Twisted Triangle

by What happens when the musics over   Apr 11, 2009


You love me, you have your girl friend who just had a baby. I liked you, and I thought it was fine. I'm not sure why I didn't mind.

The first time, she forgave us, the second, we stood hushed. He wants us both, but he wants me most. He is with you, for his son. I would take it back, I don't like what has begun.

He called me when he was drunk, I said it had to end. After all, I still claim you as a friend. Sorry I wasn't good, I know I won't ever tell you, even though I should.

Continue your life, live it right. No need for worries, we're all friends. We will move on, but never forget. That damn twisted triangle will always pop in our heads.

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