My day was spent with paper
In an office in the middle of the town
I saw no one for hours
Though I guess there were some others around
I thought of you working somewhere else,
Some place I couldn't be
I have no idea what things fill your day
When you're not with me
But we are friends
And we have talked
And we have laughed
While time allowed
Alone, I keep your memory
It helps me through my day
When my day begins to turn me around
Though we don't meet very often
It always gives me the strength I've missed
It's good to know there's people like you
Living in a world like this
A passion for illusion
Seems to drive so many people these days
Their hearts are safely hidden
And their spirit is in nothing that they say
Sometimes it's just too much
And I almost feel like hiding away
I have no idea what I'd see in life
If I lived that way
But we are friends
And we have talked
And we have laughed
While time allowed
Alone, I keep your memory
It helps me through my day
When my day begins to turn me around
Though we don't meet very often
It always gives me the strength I've missed
It's good to know there's people like you
Living in a world like this
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