Thursday, November 8, 2007

Misread.

By Kings of Convenience

If you want to be my friend
You want us to get along
Please do not expect me to
Wrap it up and keep it there
The observation I am doing could
Easily be understood
As cynical demeanour
But one of us is misread..
And what do you know
It happened again

A friend is not a means
You utilize to get somewhere
Somehow I didn't notice
Friendship is an end
What do you know
It happened again

How come no-one told me
All throughout history
The loneliest people
Were the ones who always spoke the truth
The ones who made a difference
By whitstanding the indifference
I guess its up to me now
Should I take that risk or just smile?

What do you know
It happened again
What do you know

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