Friendships
We sit in a circle and laugh with friends
Unaware that our minds are in such bends
Political correctness is far gone
So take another hit and pass the bong
Our lives are about to change forever
Will we visit each other now or never
As You look at me with your eyes all glazed
You look very beautiful through this haze
We hallucinate about Earth and Space
As we slowly forget about this place
The words I want to say are hard to find
Try to take a trip through my twisted mind
This time together is what we live for
It's all over when you walk out that door
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