We were so close;
feeling unstoppable.
Nothing could break the ties we hold;
we didn't even know.
It's been three years, and we're in a different world;
you're not more than a ghost,
and I hate everything you love.
Whatever happens, we'll aways stay friends.
At least on paper, because in my heart you're a dead end.
That's the way it goes;
When you're young it's harder telling who's hollow.
Hang your head.
It's time you shut your fucking mouth;
I can't listen to this anymore.
You need to take a step back and see
how I tell you apart from me.
I might be being melodramatic,
you might just be growing up,
but it kills me every day
to see my best friend fall away.
I won't ever listen to a word you say.