Come Back [best Friend]
My best friend, we talk and laugh
We cry and reflect
We tell each other secrets,
and talk about life.
But lately, I feel like I'm losing you
like something evil is taking over you,
and it won't bring you back.
I'm scared, I don't want to lose my best friend.
Come back to me, come back to life
My world is falling apart, each time you say you hate life
You've been there for me, and I want to be there for you.
So let me, let me help you.
Continue being my best friend,
because I feel you're on the edge.
But I'll help you out,
I'll grab a rope, and bring you back up.
We need to continue to talk and laugh,
cry and reflect. There's no other friend,
I rather be all goofy with. I don't want you to just be a memory,
I want you to be the real thing. Come back, best friend, Come back.
Copyright © Angie Tesla | Year Posted 2006
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