• Friends are like night and day.
    They come they go but never seem to stay.
    They say goodbye before it's there time to leave.
    What am I suppose to do but to sit and grieve.

    They know the secrets you could never tell.
    Then when you turn around you hear them yell.
    Your secret is out and now everyone knows.
    Now all you have is the courage that shows.

    How am I suppose to know ,
    If a friend is there for me or not?
    How am I suppose to know,
    If she is with me or against me with a plot?

    Friends are suppose to be there for you whenever.
    Bad times, good times, or even forever.
    Now you know If a friend is a friend.
    Now you know if a friend is there till the end.

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