I guess that everything you said.
Just leaves our friendship for dead.
Our friendship came to a halt.
And yet you say that it's my fault.
It's my fault for you being the way you are.
It's my fault your life is so hard.
You said I changed for the worst.
But yet it was me that got burnt.
You told me straight up.
That you had enough.
I don't want to see you again.
And if that's the way you want it to end.
It works for me.
Look around I'm someone you don't see.
Push me away.
But after it all you have nothing to say.
Your own little world has made you blind.
But I'm here giving you a peice of mind.
I'm here telling you it's our friendship you left behind.
We were brothers if nothing less.
But it's my fault I made your life a mess.
You said it's my fault for the way things went.
It's my fault your life's progress was bent.
But that's ok.
I don't have anything else to say.
I don't know you anymore.
Our friendship is dead on the floor.
You blame me now.
But yet I wonder how.
How is it my fault.
I didn't put our friendship on halt.
You needed time.
Time to chill and relax but after what you said your no friend of mine.
But you said it yourself you have other things to do.
And when you said that it killed everything that we've been through...
