We are friends from far away
When we talk we always have something to say
Our lives are so different yet they are the same
Every night we play the game
We talk of friends and about our days
I always wonder if there's more to say
Could it have been different for you and I?
Or was fate decided before we could have tried?
For now we just play our parts, that's all that's left;
Never knowing if our hearts would have met
Two people from far away, always asking, "How was your day?"
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