I held you close,
I kept you near...

We were at a party,
Not dressed up...

I sit here next to you,
But I am thinking of him...

Are you really here?
He's standing infront of me...

Sick and tired,
Just got fired...

Sitting here next to you,
One more thing I have to do...

What does it mean to be alone?
How does it feel...

Feeling a little pressured,
Life's been kind of weathered...

I'm empty,
Sort of hollow...

We laugh and smile,
We've cried for a little while...

I think and I think,
To the point that I sink...

Your my friend,
Your my pal...