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• Artiste: Windser
• Titre: Friends I Barely Know
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Staring at the Zami house on Laurel Ave Hand-me-downs, my brother's clothes was all I had So blind to the pain inside my heart Like I don't know if I should try, stop and start The blood rushing through my veins Oh, now I'm, now I'm standing in a mosh pit Surrounded by friends that I barely know Broken glasses on the carpet This old Victorian house just feels like home Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan Around and 'round we go Suddenly I will never be alone With all of these friends that I barely know Waiting for my day to come in no-man's-land The deadbeats they said, "Get out whilе you still can" So blind to the pain inside my heart Likе I don't know if I should try, stop and start The blood rushing through my veins Oh, now I'm, now I'm standing in a mosh pit Surrounded by friends that I barely know Broken glasses on the carpet This old Victorian house just feels like home Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan Around and 'round we go Suddenly I will never be alone With all of these friends that I barely know Now I'm standing in a mosh pit Surrounded by friends that I barely know Broken glasses on the carpet This old Victorian house just feels like home Suddenly I'm spinning like a ceiling fan Around and 'round we go Suddenly I will never be alone With all of these friends that I barely know