Canadian Club Reserve

I'm calling you again I'm calling you my friend All the lies we told Are nothing more than old Stories and problems I don't care about anymore So I'm calling you again Can we make amends I want your stories and I want your problems again It's getting harder everyday To find the words to bring you back to me When you're back you'll see There isn't any other way I know it sounds a bit cliche I know you hate it when I rhyme like that When my voice goes flat But there isn't any other way So I'm calling you out I'm staring at the end And I'm staring at you my friend