No we didn't end this so good But you know we had something so good I'm wondering, can we still be friends? Can we still be friends? Doesn't have to end And if it ends, can we be friends? Can we be
Tearing, torn. Tearing, torn between to the poles Human, animal flesh and bones. Spirits, auras and souls. One undone, one's enough. Playing the same role Tearing, torn. Tearing, torn between to the
why. I thought that I could trust you, nevermind. Why all the switching sides?. Where do I draw the line?. I guess I'm too naive to read the signs. I'm just lookin' for some real friends. All they ever
, where we sang. Songs with all our childhood friends. And it went like this, say. Oops, I got 99 problems singing bye, bye, bye. Hold up, if you wanna go and take a ride with me. Better hit me, baby, one
me I know. Somewhere between Texas and Mexico. Somewhere between Texas and Mexico. . South Padre Island to the Brownsville Bay. My heart is healing with each breaking wave. But I got some real friends
