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​old friends
[Chorus]
Blame it on your old friends
Blame it on the alcohol
Blame it on your cold hands
Your self control
You came into it low tide
And waded with your head afloat
It's a shame I never waved bye
I never could've made you whole

[Verse]
It's a struggle you're feeling
There's no voice of reason
This summer we needed
More things to believe in
Instead of a lover
Some air I could breathe in
That night you took care
And one hell of a beating
Now I'm not surе if it’s
Me you're misreading
In lеtters there's hope
But on paper it's seaming
Don't finish that sentence
And forget the meaning
I'll bare it awake
Or find peace when I'm sleeping
I hope, at least I hope
[Chorus]
Blame it on your old friends
Blame it on the alcohol
Blame it on your cold hands
Your self control
You came into it low tide
And waded with your head afloat
It's a shame I never waved bye
I never could've made you whole
I know