Where Are You

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© DavidGordy
Where Are You?

I was 15 that year when I met my best friend,
We did everything together no matter where or when.
He never tried to talk about himself,
He wanted to talk about my life
He was the only friend I had.

I Didn't know way back then that it would always stay that way,
that I would go through my life with only one friend to this day.
I've met so many people in this life, that were so fake it really showed,
They never took interest in me, as a person and as a friend.
I would meet them and soon I would just start to walk away.

How many years must I Wait to meet a true friend again?
How long will it take to find you, where are you?
Where are You, my dear friend, Where are you?
Ooooooh oooooh ooooo ooooh
Ooooooooh oooooooh oooooh!

Time is running out for me I am afraid,
to meet you my dear friend at the end of the day.
I'm not looking as hard as I was, because there is pain
with every let down, every time I have to turn away.
Where are you, my dear freind, where are you?

I think I was spoiled as a young man by that one special friend
that made it hard for anyone else to compare
when I think back to high school there was just no one else there.
people come and people go, sometimes it's best that way,
I guess that's why more often than not, I learned to walk away.

How many years must I Wait to meet a true friend again?
How long will it take to find you, where are you?
Where are You, my dear friend, Where are you?
Ooooooh oooooh ooooo ooooh
Ooooooooh oooooooh oooooh!