Here we stand again my friend
each of us bearing new scars
standing here with nothing
in this place among the stars
I wish sometimes I could make you see
I could explain the unexplainable
I wish you would stop wasting your love
on those who don't know who you are
It hurts sometimes to be your friend
though I believe I understand
I'll help you pick up the pieces again
as many times as you need me to
There's so much I'd like to say to you
but the words just don't exist
I wish I could just come out and say it
Circumstance always makes me resist
It hurts sometimes to be your friend
though I know I understand
I'll help you pick up the pieces again
as often as you need me to
words and music by J Franklin Evans
Saturday, January 29, 2011
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