We grew up at the same pace
our mother had to save face.
You ran a bit to fast and you were never coming back again.
You made a switch to the dark side (And I had to turn)
To always show them my best side (Now I have to burn)
If I had helped you a decade ago would you still be the one
that is out of control?
If you come back and if you asked me to stay
I would not turn my back I'd be a minute away.
I would forget it all when we fell apart
I would make a new beginning
we'll make a new start.
We carried on in our own ways.
We did the best of our own days.
You made a turn and then I knew that you were
never coming back again.
You made it easy to choose sides (I'm still standing strong)
When you decided to loose life. (How will this go on?)
If she had been there for all of our time
would we still have to fight for our lives to survive?