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New Found Glory Sticks And Stones My Friends Over You I�m drunk off your kiss For the another night in a row This is becoming too routine for me But I did not mean to lead you on And it�s all right to pretend That we still talk It�s just for show, isn�t it It�s my fault that it fell apart Just maybe You need this And I didn�t mean to Lead you on You were everything I wanted But I just can finish what I started There�s no room left here on my bed It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you) Please tell me everything, That you think that I should know About all the plans we made When I was never to be found And it�s all right to forget That we still talk Its just for fun, isn�t it It�s my fault that it fell apart Cuz maybe you need this And I didn�t mean to Lead you on You were everything I wanted But I just can finish what I started There�s no room left here on my bed It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you (My friends over you) Just maybe you need this You need this� And I didn�t mean to Lead you on You were everything I wanted But I just can finish what I started There�s no room left here on my bed It was damaged long ago Though you swear that you are true I still pick my friends over you |
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