And one day I hope we can look back at this and laugh

and say that was the time it almost all fell apart…

but deep down in my heart,

I don't think we'll ever get that far

So I said my goodbyes to you,

packed my bag and left into the night.

Made my escape from reality,

found myself in a bottle of Alcohol.

The day I cried my eyes out,

because you think so low of me

So this is goodbye,

my use-to-be friend,

in the end…

you're nothing more than a bitter memory