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  She's coming home.

                  Yes, see, from overseas.

             My best friend want to England, and Amsterdam.

       It's so hard for a person like me, see, to understand.

              She's coming from Maryland.

                 She'll finally take my hand.

             My best friend.

You, it's true, unless you have been through, can't under why

         I'm blue.

             My heart in my chest.

                 We've been so far apart.

                 It's so, so, hard on a heart.

         She's coming home from San Diego.

               I know that she had to go.

              I would have said no.