Too many days without a friend...
missing what we used to spend.
It's no big deal being alone.
I could call you on the phone.
I think I just live my life
and you do the same...
between us there's no claim.
It's just how we survive.
If we lived on the same block
you'd be working over there
and I'd be working over here
doing stuff, watching the clock.
The summer nights spent
hanging out with the group...
from driving in our cars
or just sitting on the stoop.
It's a really cool thing
to have you as my friend...
kind of missing you now,
moments we could spend.
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