To where you are
You maybe be gone my friend
But you shall not be forgotten
In all my glory days my friend
Inside my heart was rotten
I drove away the love you gave
Like a snow plough clears the way
And i shall suffer forever now
For now my dear friend as gone away
They say that times a healer
And that love will follow far
Its all been self inflicted here
For now i need to be where you are
To say that i am sorry friend
Is a word that's come to late
For i wasted time chasing dreams
Not checking times and dates
Now all i have is an empty space
Where you once filled the gap
To where you are my dearest friend
I am here in this infested rat trap.
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