Come in and greet-
My new friend is a loner
Don't fool yourself
He's not what you call a stoner
He's idle, doesnt talk that much
But he can surely find
The weakness in your eyes
And stay truthful to you
And like any others
You might know
Would you ever hold his hand
And feel the pain
Things will never be the same now
That he pulled you close
My friend is much older
The stories he tells are way more
Gripping and clever
But he's idle
He doesnt show affection
But he surely tries
Cant you see it in his eyes-
Are looking through you
Would you ever lay a hand
And heal the pain
Things would never be the same
His lonely dreams keep true

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