I tried to tell you jokes,
And you got some spare time,
To listen to my sighs.
All those goodbyes!
Oh, life is going by and doesn’t get much better,
But I know we all want to strive,
And so the life beneath,
The masks we wear to hide from the life
That passes a breeze.
Our friendship is what matters,
Let’s magnify the moments,
Let’s play the make-believe,
After all, we are all just breathers
Of oxygen produced by a tree.