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