pretty little friend

November’s here and seems like winter has come for quite some time

i still don’t have a clue what you’ve been trying to find

our last conversation been occasionally slipping through your mind

am I right about it

my pretty little friend

Oh - My Friend

I could only call you my friend

can you stop me before i decide to run

My Little friend

I would always call you my friend

my stars are held in the palm of your hand

Oh - My Friend

I could only call you my friend

can you stop me before i decide to run

My Little friend

I would always call you my friend

my stars are held in the palm of your hand

U are the person that

I wish you like me back

each time i make u laugh

sunk in my head so fast

What else can i do

so all of these would last