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Old friend

Cookhouse
Hey, can I talk to you though
It must have been a year of two but
I got myself in trouble again
While you’ve been busy making new friends
We used to get along so well
I miss talking to you about the way I feel

Do you ever think of me
The times we used to share in the sheets
Talking about the birds & the bees
Defining what we wanted & whatever we needed
We used to get along so well
I miss listening to you about the way you feel

What have we become?
How come we landed on this little piece of hell
I just can't figure it out
I might have done you wrong
But that never held us from ever not getting along

I’ve been following you around
On the pages where you pronounce
Pictures of you on the countryside
While I’m still home, still getting high
We used to get along so well
I admit I feel down & I need your help

What have we become?
How come we landed on this little piece of hell
I just can't figure it out
I might have done you wrong
But that never held us from ever not getting along

What have we become?
How come we landed on this little piece of hell
I just can't figure it out
I might have done you wrong
But that never held us from ever not getting along

What have we become?
How come we landed on this little piece of hell
I just can't figure it out
I might have done you wrong
But that never held us from ever not getting along

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