She never said a word, never told me
All the trouble she was in, all the folly
She was once my best friend, all that I had
Now she never calls, only sits and feels bad
I only think of how I could have helped, had I known
The pain she was feeling, that she felt alone
Now, there's nothing to do, nothing to be unfurled
But I still love my Tiffany, more than anything in the world