To think the drugs and alcohol could pull us apart,
how and why did you even start,
since i could remember you were my best friend,
i thought that our friendship was one with no end,
but if someone was to look at us now you could never tell we once were.
you choose the drugs over those who cared about you,
now the people that you once cared about don't know what to do,
for no matter what we do you refuse to help yourself,
you don't only risk losing everyone around you you also risk your health.
what can i do to bring my best friend back to me,
how can i make you look and see,
what these drugs and alcohol are doing to you,
but can and will you ever take a clue?
