(Graham Nash)
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I tried to reach beyond the walls you're living in
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As a friend I flew a long %%Tay for a friend
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But the way you treated me
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Made me feel like giving in
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I don't know if I'll break or only bend
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You're supposed to be my friend.
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And if you carry on the way you did today
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All the music in my veins will turn to stone
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All the faking of your friendship
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Doesn't make it anyway
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Does it get you off to act so all alone
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It'll chill you to the bone
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So my advice to you is not to take advice
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From the dealers who are handing out your cards
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Take your life into your own hands
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Just have faith
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And all your goodness that I'm forced to disregard
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Because you make it much too hard.
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Frozen Smiles
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| Crosby & Nash |
