Yellowcard
Goodbye my friend
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Clenching the water there is no grip
Always knew there would be an end to this trip
Take in the ice he feels no pain
All is lost only 2 his gain
Forever is too long to wait
But you had to take that great escape
Tries to fly only to find he will hit the ground
With one motion it comes to an end so goodbye my friend
Remember the days we stared at the sky
At the clouds and ships that passed us by
The monkey bars and the jungle gym
Seemed too high too high for him
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