I never thought I'd hear those words from you
You were my good friend, through and through
Always there, and until this year, always true
But the moment those words left your mouth I knew

You don't know me like you used to
Yet I still seem to guess everything you'll ever do
Two friends, split apart, each with friends anew
Yet even on my happy days, knowing all this makes me blue

And while I walk through this life
Encountering almost every possible strife
I'll remember your recents words, which struck like a knife
And pray we'll be close again, sometime in this life