So what am i supposed to do
I am dead sick of being tormented by you...
You act as if no one likes you pretending you are...
I've seen you cut your wrists before shed...
We were the best friends
until he came along...
I told you my secrets
A huge part of me...
The best of friends
They said they'd always be there...
You tell me what you think
To make yourself more holy...
You were my friend and a good dog you were
and you will stay in my mind forever, never...
You're so paranoid that he'll find out
why the hell do you keep cheating on him then...
I'm crying.
I cant stop feeling much of dying...
You told me you really cared,
And in the end a lot we did share...
I thought wed be forever friends
Wouldnt end with any twist in fate...
So proud I used to feel,
to have such a friend like you...