well maybe now i should just say goodbye you used to be my friend but i never felt like really i was yours so maybe this is the End I'm different from you,all of you each other we've never understood and i hope that if i tell you goodbye that it won't be for good×3 everytime i hurt i feel like dirt but i always put you first i don't know why it has to be so i really wish it did not but the way this has been going it is basically shot,you don't need me and we don't need we i just smoke and feel high i love you,but goodbye