I guess that we can be friends
I guess we could meet again
I guess we can sit down and talk
Maybe you might understand
If I gave you a chance
But all of this time wasted
As it flies on by
The words have been forgotten
And all this left unmentioned
All this unspoken
It will never get said at all
How funny it is sometimes
The best things get left unsaid
How funny it is sometimes
That on my own
I let you slip on by
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