We know nothing about each other,
I think that is why we argue so much...
I don't know what happened.
I try to understand...
Who are your real friends?
The ones who listen...
You say you like me,
You say you still love her...
I'm sorry for all the thing I've said,
And for the times I've done somthing to hurt you...
You are such a great friend.
You are always there...
Is there anyone out there that really cares?
Or do they just pretend...
Every time I say something,
I hurt somebody's feelings...
Every time you see me,
Nothing comes out of your mouth...
I am the one you see alone,
but you never mutter a simple "hello"...