It's the vodka from the party's he took her to
It's the Marlboro's he got her hooked on
It's the adrenaline he got her to crave
It's him teaching her what it's like to misbehave
It's how he taught her to break the law and not get caught
It's the phonecall's he made to her everyday
It's the conversations the use to have
It's the days where he would rescue her from her hell
It's the feeling of crying and knowing he cared
It's memories like this that make it hard, its the memories that mean everything to her and nothing to him
It's knowing that her friendship with him is over
