I remember the day
The time and the place...

Lying can pierce you like a flying metal dart
Like a stabbing saber straight through you heart...

Her smile bright
Her high held dreams...

All this talk bout growing old togetha
Being best buds foreva and eva...

I wait inside the waiting room
Crying over my best friend...

Twas it was Christmas
I got up to see...

Deep in my thoughts
Behind the outsider...

You look up to me
Cry my sacrifice...

To be so cruel to you, my friend
Is too cruel for us to share...

Ned Nott was shot
and Sam Shott was not...