I see you, sitting there, staring at me
I know what you're thinking, "How could this be?"
She was happy, we loved her, she had all she could need,
so why would she do this? For what did she bleed?
She could cry, she could write, there was always that choice.
Perhaps there was more than you heard in her voice.
Has she changed?
No doubt. We all have, it's true,
these are all parts of life that we had to go through!
I don't want to tell you, I hate all this change
it cannot be good I don't care way you say
I know it's bad now, but just wait! Give it time,
I promise you we will all turn out just fine.
Everything that's been done,
bringing danger or fun
it will help me someday; it will come into play.
I still don't understand...
I knew you would not,
pain is not something that you can be taught
I can listen and feel
you know that is real!
Yes it is, that's what i needed to hear
to know you'd be there, just to dry up my tears
I have been, am now and always will be!
You're my best friend you're very important to me!
So years from now I'll remember these days
the good times and bad, and how you had stayed.
The scars will not heal, but i don't really care
you're my best friend, and that's what I see in your stare.
