The good always die

I always thought you'd be there for me
Picking up the pieces i failed to see
Never did i guess you'd pick up and leave
Because loving you was all i had believed

You said you'd try to ease my mind
As my friend you'd always be kind
The way you stabbed me in the back
Just solidifies this very fact:

You never really did care
Even through good times you were never here
The hardest thing i have found
Is hearing my cries echo cause your not around

You weren't really my friend
Just another acquaintance in the end
All the times you said you'd try
Again i fall victim to your lies

Now i know what sort of evil you hide
I'm prepared to let out friendship subside
I do not want you in my life
All you do is cause me more strife

You used to make the sun shine brighter
Make my burdens seem so much lighter
You never questioned my helpless heart
Constantly reminding me we'd never be apart

I can't keep wondering why
Why did you ever have to die
I know it wasn't your fault you drunk to much
But i do really miss your touch

I wish i could turn back the hands of time
And say sorry for not making you mine
I guess i was a lousy friend
But why do the good always die in the end?