My friends have different points of view
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And some are cynical and some are just confused about the issues
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Sometimes we fight for days and days
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Until I can't recall what I was trying to say in the first place
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But for better or for worse
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Whether whispering secrets or shouting til my voice is hoarse
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Of all the friends I've made and all the lost debates
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There's none that I would trade for anything
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My Friends
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| Hey Ocean! |
