I have seen peace. I have seen pain,
Resting on the shoulders of your name.
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Do you see the world through troubled eyes?
I'm a friend.
Do you see the truth through all their lies?
I have seen birth. I have seen death.
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
Lived to see a lover's final breath.
Do you see my guilt? Should I feel fright?
Is the fire of hesitation burning bright?
And if you want to talk about it once again,
On you I depend. I'll cry on your shoulder.
You're a friend.
You and I have been through many things.
I'll hold on to your heart.
I have seen fear. I have seen faith.
I wouldn't cry for anything,
But don't go tearing your life apart.
Come and sit with me, and cry on my shoulder,
And if you want to talk about what will be,
Seen the look of anger on your face.
I'm a friend.
And if you want to talk about it anymore,
Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,
I'm a friend.
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