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We couldn't say what we had all along I could've died on the front of your lawn The feeling I had, the feeling I missed when it ran itself away Now that it's here, I don't think I'll be sticking around another day I had a fix, now I'm good, now I'm gone And when it's done back to us we feel wrong But I won't be another person's shoulder You need somebody, call on a friend We had our fun, I wanna run till I get old And rest my head You don't have to say it again, I'll come around I'll be your friend Did we need pass it on to feel better off in the end? You'll know it someday, like I said From Letras Mania