Hey my broken friend
It’s like everything stopped when it was time to go
No wonder how, no wonder when, no wonder what we’ll never know.
You’ve fought till the end of times
No Mather how we would do.
we would pull through
and I said
Hey my broken friend, you’ll be walking soon,
So close next to me here in this room.
I was there every night
I was there when they told your father died
I was there to hold you tight in the middle of the night
Just to make sure, you wouldn’t leave me
And every time you said it was time to go
I stopped thinking and knew it couldn’t be true
Hey my broken friend, it will all be ok,
Well make it somehow, some way.
One day I walked in the room
Looking at the empty bed
It took my just one second to guess that you were dead.
I cried when I went to church and the priest gave me a note
That belonged to you it just said
Hey my broken friend, don’t worry about me
I’ll be in a better place
And when you come later, we’ll meet each other
You’ll see
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