Bad friend o my bad friend of mine,
Crimson dusk takes over the skies,
We choose the road less taken,
Dancing with our hearts that were broken,
We promise not to let us die,
Before one another,
So we live until nature takes the course,
And angels calling,
Bad friend o bad friend of mine,
Listen to our minds but others,
We figure what makes the world go round,
Ignorant about the details bound,
Bad friend o bad friend of mine,
My best friend of bad friends of life.
Written by Serena.
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