Lyrics

[sad intro]

[Verse]
Substance,
Sorrowful pitiful banter
Leads us end
A pill always tends to work
When dealing with this friend

An operation, let’s look inside
Hopefully to mend
Once it’s done, we found out
It was me, not them

[Pre-chorus]

Bountiful, beautiful, bickering banter
When speaking of a friend
Look yourself in the mirror
And take your own, not lend

[Chorus]
She held so tightly right in time
Truly Needing me to tend
Without me it’s better off
best to let an end, end
She gripped tighter, I felt stronger
I didn’t break nor bend
In this journey no one ever knows
Who’s life you will resend

[guitar solo]

[Bridge]

Loving
Touching
Emotion for a friend
It’s better to have loved and lost
Then till for a useful end

[sad outro]
[ghostly whispering]