Our circle of friends dies,
Each our friends cry...

My BryBry is sweet,
My BryBry is nice...

Love kills.
Tears your heart in two...

The wind blows cold,
She sits in the rocker...

I lost my friend,
It came to an end...

Life I like a roller coaster.
There are ups and downs...

Friendships torn,
Razors worn...

Here it comes,
You better run...

Sky dying,
Ocean weeping...

I want to see my friends,
But along with them comes the people...

Ill wipe away your tears,
Ill fight away your fears...

Unloved,
Unwanted...