I'm tired of too much of this,
And this is wearing me thin,
There are too many hours,
And too many ways to fill them in.
Fine friend, you're a fine friend,
When will I see,
Fine friend, you're a fine friend,
You've been an anchor for me
[.....]
Fine friend you're a fine friend
When will I see
Fine friend you're a fine friend
You've been an anchor for me
[.....]
I'm tired of holding my breath
There's too much that's been left to say
But I know tomorrow the smile on your face
Will smooth these thoughts away
Fine friend you're a fine friend
When will I see
Fine friend you're a fine friend
You've been an anchor for me
I'll never walk into your arms
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