I find it kinda funny
I find it kinda sad...

Run, little child,
Run from your fears...

Betrayal...
Sticks in the throat...

Suddenly you were standing there,
I couln't believe my eyes...

You say you want to just be friends,
But do you mean goodbye...

I'm just sitting here waiting for the phone to...

No greater comfort can be found,
then tears of love and caring...