I tell myself theres no chance
And I know theres not...

We started out as friends
And we became close...

Buddies
Everywhere together...

Can they be real friends?
I ask this question so much...

We will all be lucky if we make it
To our graduation night in 2010...

It has been over 13 years
I miss you both...

In class he looks at me
When I turn and look at him...

Do you know how you make me feel?
I do not think so cause I can not tell you...

Does he know
I cry for him...

I walk down the streets
That once were alive...

Friends are special
In many more ways than one...

I see my classmates
Sitting around me...