This is what friends are for
always there to open the door
i'm here in humble servitude
although you think my means crude
I'll always be there for you to implore
This is what friends are for
making you beg for more
I'm always here in the backround
always waiting to be found
though it will alway burn me to my core
Because this is what friends are for
showing you to the door
making you wish that you had stayed
while I wish that I had played
a larger part in the score
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