preacher said they didnt know
what to sing their songs about
so they laughed and they sang
freedom rings in their wings
they sing for freedom
they started breathing
they dont wanna ever stop leaving
they felt like hell on earth
but they fought their hearts out
because they wanted to feel free
they would sing around that tree
in the forest
hoping that the tree would be their friend
they were already friends til the end
they dont even need to hit send
they knew friends til the end
meant they had eachothers hands to lend
each others hearts to mend
mend, lend they were such fashion trends
they knew friends til the end
meant they had eachothers hands to lend
each others hearts to mend
mend, lend they were such fashion trends
even when they dont hit send
they werent made to blend
they were what we call a true friend
even when they dont hit send
they were made of gold
hearts that could never be sold
they were told to be bold
but they were strong
pretty girls
pretty friends
pretty souls
they were made of gold
that aint even gotta be told
dont care how many records are sold
they were made of gold
friends til the end

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