Sydney
I really miss her
I can never be the same
I loved her like a sister
She never played their game
She helped me even when I cried
Rumors meant nothing
She knew they all lied
We hung out at the Wing
Canâ??t ever miss a game
Watching the puck slide across the court
They all called us lame
But they ddidn'tfollow along
They never understand
Thinking it was all wrong
But to us it was all good
Wishing I ddidn't have to be gone
We only talk every now and then
Only when Iâ??m on
But I will be here until the end