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I won’t be reaching out anymore 

You’ve gone mighty quiet for a troubadour 

I thought you were my friend

Among the best of them 

That psycho rattled you 

I know you had to move 

So I won’t pretend to know what you’ve been going through 

But what’s there to misconstrue? 

I was the truest blue 

No I won’t be reaching out anymore 

I keep all your postcards in a drawer

I thought  you were my friend 

Among the best of them 

That stalker ruined you 

I know you just outgrew us all 

Second half is just instrumental fyi. Be well~ Love yall ~

M