People hide their thoughts like icebergs
Only show you a little bit
You can mine gold, kindly find gold
Listen, gather golden drips
I don't like football, so I wait
Let others share their dreams of teams
Their music is not to my taste
Frankly, I don't have time to waste
And yet each opportunity
Can bring new laughs and wit to me
Even strangers at the bus stop
Linked in sorrow when the trains stop
Start a chat with simple questions
Show that you have good intentions
Join journeys to far off places
In a world of friendly faces
Stories you might never have heard
Lips like taps drip out gems of words
Lonely people have hidden dreams
Dramas, thrills, and get rich quick schemes.
Stories of places far and near
Confessions you'd rather not hear
Make you pretend you're not, yet, friends
Forced to become friends in the end.
-ends-
I changed
'though you become friends in the end.
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