A friend has gone,
Took the breath out of her own life
Who could have known you'd finally had enough
Of this lying, deceitful, depressing, hypocritical world?
You left me owing you
Now how can I ever pay you back?
With life in the balance you chose the one way out
All our tears and laments, our symbols of grief can't bring you back
I'll remember your love and smiles
I'll remember your love of colour and beautiful objects
Won't forget your naughty sense of humour
And your suffering