Insults hurling at high speed,
They hit me hard and strong...

Why cant you be,
Here with me...

Mum and Dad,
drink tea all day...

Once upon a time,
the story began...

The streets of London,
traffic crowding, noises pounding...

How come I'm friends with you,
I don't even like you that much...

In August I went on holiday,
To a wondrous far off land...

Who knows who you are,
Who knows what your like...

Thats not right,
you're not supposed to care about me...

Hidden in the darkness,
Of the depths of this world...

You said you were my friend,
You ran away from me...

Sat with you, alone in the dark,
wondering if you really love me...