I stare at the ground
Knowing you dont care...

I sit here and cry
While thinking of you...

I can't believe you made me cry
I can't believe you didn't care...

Bored as can be
With nothing to do...

We walk alone on the road
Thinking about each other...

A friend is someone tired and true,
Someone you can tell your troubles to...

I thank God he sent you to me,
For you and I were meant to be...

Trying to find the words,
to explain how I feel...