We were the best of friends.
Never thought it would end.
Then something happened I don’t know what.
Maybe it was you that drifted away.
Maybe it was me that we’re not here today.
Do you still care?
Do you still think about those truth and dares?
When I think about it I cry.
Inside I die.
It’s so hard to bear.
To lose one so dear.
Do you still think about the things we used to do?
Do you still think about our friendship like I do too?
