What's done is done
You had your chance not to run
Gave you love so freely
Asked you for nothing so completely
We had truly good times
Bet you haven't laughed like that in a while
You took for granted real friendship
Not disposable, I meant it
Now I hear you singing my praises
Where was your love during vital stages?
It's easy now I'm out the other side
But where you when I was burning alive?
Goodbye friend a toast to you
I'm sorry that you're feeling blue
But I've survived, I'm still the same
And I don't recognise you anyway
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