DaníelLagatexti
Tell me...
What is a friend?
Do they really exist?
Or is it only a beautiful illusion?
Hey...
Hey...
Who stays?
Who leaves?
When the sunshine fills the sky
Everybody wants your time
Laughing loud and standing near
Calling you their friend, sincere
But the moment storms arrive
Silence starts replacing light
Names disappear into the night
Like they never held you tight
Who is waiting?
Who remains?
When the colors start to fade?
Is it real?
Or pretend?
Where exactly does it end?
Maybe friendship's just a word
Spoken often, rarely earned
Maybe all we're chasing here
Is a dream that disappears
Friends don't exist...
Or do they?
Hands that wave can fade away
Promises dissolve one day
Only mothers hold you close
Only fathers help you grow
Brothers stand beside your fight
Partners stay through every night
Maybe everyone we meet
Is just walking down our street
Colleagues passing through our days
Then they slowly drift away
Friends don't exist...
Friends don't exist...
Or maybe... we've forgotten how.
People gather, people smile
Sharing stories for a while
Coffee breaks and weekend plans
Fading like footprints in the sand
Social circles spin around
Faces changing, new are found
Yesterday they knew your name
Tomorrow nothing feels the same
If everyone disappears
When life becomes too hard...
Were they friends?
Or simply travelers
Walking beside you for a while?
Maybe family is the flame
That survives through every change
Maybe love is stronger still
Standing firm against the chill
Friends don't exist...
Or do they?
Only time can truly tell
Who will walk through heaven and hell
Mothers caring endlessly
Fathers building faithfully
Brothers lifting when you fall
Partners answering every call
Everyone else comes and goes
Like the changing winter snow
Maybe friendship's just a name
Given to a passing flame
Friends don't exist...
Friends don't exist...
Maybe somewhere, someone stays
Long beyond the easy days
Not because they have to be
But because they choose to see
Maybe that is all it means
Not perfection... not a dream
Not forever from the start
But someone guarding your heart
One more question...
One more chance...
Can friendship survive?
Friends don't exist!
Friends don't exist!
...Or maybe...
Real friends are simply
The rarest people you'll ever find.
Maybe the answer
Was never "yes"...
Or "no."
Maybe a friend
Isn't someone who says they're there...
It's the one
Who never leaves.
What is a friend?
Maybe you'll meet one...
Maybe you already did.
Who is waiting?
Who remains?
Is it real?
Or pretend?
Friends don't exist...
Or do they?
For me they don't
I have no Friends
