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It's gonna be just bad from now on
Longing is a pain that only those who go through it feel
I don't even feel the vibe anymore
In the late nights when we were crazy
My party cigarette
And your whiskey with coconut water

Everything is fleeting when there's nothing significant
My memory is a drawer where I kept the photos from the shelf
Your whistle calling to play our soccer
With the cut finger, we were picky with our kite string

You'll be missed
My ally was true
You'll be missed
Between us, there was no vanity

Honestly, life is short
But tell me whose fault is it
Who always makes excuses not to hug
And always lives in competition
But when one loses a recruit
It's an absolute certainty they die crying

I miss your absence in my soccer
Missing a topic in the script on a sunny Sunday
Where are you with your advice that I never listened to
And that way of charming that only the kid had?

Desire to live like I've never seen before
Made me smile until we felt sick
Surely you were an angel loose in the city
And God was already sad feeling the longing

Rest in the arms of the loving Father
Who said friends never loved each other?
I love you and it's hard to accept
The fights and the TV control
I swear I'll let you change
The series I couldn't miss

Your whistle calling to play our soccer
With the cut finger, we were picky with our kite string

You'll be missed
My ally was true
You'll be missed
Between us, there was no vanity

Don't let go of my hand when there's no breath
Hard to accept that everything in this life ends
It's really hard to forget you
And those hangouts we immortalized
It's really hard to look and say
To those asking if you're at home