Your fault

by lana   Apr 15, 2006


When she sat down you should have heard
all the reasons she told Me why she cared
she said she had to go
after she went the time went so slow
one k later the phone rang
it rang and rang and rang
i ran downstairs and grabbed the phone
he told me what had happened whilst i sat on my own
i wasn't paying any attention with what they were saying
i was just sat there praying
she cant have don't that
that just ain't her
why ain't life fair?
so my best mates gone now
how am i going to cope just tell me how
she did it herself she wanted to die
all i do now is cry,cry.cry
my dad and mum talk to me
but honestly they just don't see
the pain i feel
they wounds I've done just wont heal
to know that your best mate has gone
hoping that you would carry on
ain't that good
i wear black all the time and i always wear a hood
i hide my face
people look and stare in disgrace
my best mates parents saw me and came to a halt
they sat me down and said
i hope you just no that this is all your fault

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