The Old Life
our lives used to be full of cold greetings and unwanted meetings
but now things have changed.
we used to hate each other
but when the people left we came together
we now are like a family
we look to each other for help
we talk to any each other
there's no cliques
or separation
it seems though when old come back
the separation does to
and that comes with the cold greetings and unwanted meetings
don't let the old
who don't understand come between us
we stick together in the good times and the hard
but we let one person
who just doesn't understand
do what other things can't
they drive the friendliness away
let the old see the new
don't be ashamed
we are who we are
and we all are different
but we have come together as one
so don't let the old break us apart
let them see the new
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