It used to be child's play
To want for something...

You're just an imaginary figure
I have in my head...

Before you know it
A year has passed...

Dedicated to you
My close friend...

A Friend... is a tissue when you can't stop crying
A Friend... is a shoulder when you feel like dying...

One moment you're up there
The next you're gone...

It's easy for a friendship
To bloom into love...

The endless raindrops
Washing my hot tears away...

No more painful memories
Though it was pleasing to remember...

She's all tortured up inside
All because of what you did...

So she's my replacement?
The girl who'd take my place...

Go on
Say it to me again...