Incubus - Incubus - Friends And Lovers

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Incubus - Incubus - Friends And Lovers

Im an empty well
Running out of black gold
Its high time I pulled over
And walked around for a while

Ive seen the porcelain shell
Your exoskeleton
And I feel like wed walk well together

Because in the end, we are friends and lovers

If asked of me I would
Gobble them to bits
The things that wall us off from
Where we belong

Whats wrong with you is good
For whats wrong with me
And I think maybe we should stick together

Because in the end, we are friends and lovers
We are friends and lovers

Abandon all the bones
Weve got to pick
Theyll only weigh us down and
We are better than that

If they all throw stones
Start a collection
Of everything were not
And wont be-cause

You should never have to defend
(Never have to defend)
Being friends and lovers
Being friends and lovers (oh)
Being friends and lovers

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