I remember when I was young.
Stories unfold as soon as Spring has sprung...
I had this friend, whom was not a real friend.
Secrets he shared...
* This is dedicated to my very sweet friend...
Do you care...
Why do you lie,
why would you try and lie...
You went and left me bleeding.
All alone again...
How can i take you seriously,
When you change everyday...
They hate me,
and I hate myself...
How can i trust you
You change everyday...
So this is how I make you feel?
You saying this seems all too real...
Its not my fault
that you turned on me...
You're their support
You're their friend...
The ocean stops and not a sound
The suns rays are like a perfect crown...