She used to be my friend,
a couplel months away,
was all she needed to change,
snobby, different,
what happened to her?
We used to be best friends.
Why, oh why, did she have to change?
When i misss her,
all the memories of fun,
run through my mind,
rewind!
rewind!
I liked her that way she used to be,
of all the fun times,
we had collapsing to the ground,
in a fit of laughter runniong in the field,
WE used to be best friends.
