you're a lot like me, thats why i'm still your friend

You go your way, I'm bound to see you on the street again some day and when I do, I'll always say
"How are you? How are you?
How is your life? How is it going?
Are you still dreaming and making big planes?
How are the night? Are they still lonely?
Are you still struggling the way that I am?
Oh how, how are you? How are you?"

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