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Valentina Ploy

I Miss My Friends

 

I Miss My Friends

(album: PLOY - 2023)


I miss my friends
How we were making plans
And all the conversations about useless kind of things that make no sense

Waking up to the same day every day
Almost get upset if it's too early
I can't bear how the single days seem long
Looking back, almost another year is gone

I forgot
All the theories 'bout time
Wish I could find a better way to say
That I'm
So bored
Need to find a way to get out of this city

Cause I miss my friends
How we were making plans
And all the conversations about useless kind of things that make no sense
I miss my friends
And nights that never end
Oh I need someone to bring me ice cream when I sit and cry in bed

I did not forget, my dear
But years have passed I fear
We survived the hurricane
Tomorrow I'll be mending things for sure
But tonight, I really wish that you'd just call

I forgot
All the theories 'bout time
Wish I could find a better way to say
That I'm
So bored
Need to find a way to get out of this city

Cause I miss my friends
How we were making plans
And all the conversations about useless kind of things that make no sense
I miss my friends
And nights that never end
Oh I need someone to bring me ice cream when I sit and cry in bed

I wish the ceiling could get trippy trippy
When I open my eyes
But it stays the same
So I picture the sky
I wish the ceiling could get trippy trippy
When I open my eyes
But it stays the same
So I picture the sky

I miss my friends

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