Now and then I think of when we were together
Like when you said you felt so happy you could laugh
Told myself that you were friends with me
But felt so lonely in your company
But that was us and it's an ache I still remember
You can get addicted to a certain kind of shyness
Like resignation to the end, always the end
So when we found that we could not make sense
Well you said that we would still be friends
But I'll admit that I was glad it was over