All the things we've been through
We have fought our way back
Things didn't go, as we wanted them to
But still we remain in tact
All those times I've been mad
All those times I've shunned you
I knew what we had
Would somehow pull us through
I could never ask for more
Than a good friend like you
And as I've said before
I'll do what I have to
So this will never change
Because what we have is sacred
And though sometimes I'm out of your range
We will always make it
 
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