Yesterday night I hated myself
Sitting alone all by myself...

If I had the guts
To pull the clutch...

I can't seem to see
What god has planed for me...

1 cut, 2 cut, it's not enough
the scissor edge is all so rough...

My heart is hoping to cry
But my eyes won't let it get by...

It hurts just to say
I lost my best friend yesterday...

How can you define a best friend?
is it someone on who you can depend...