I look up from the ground to see your sad and teary eyes,
you look away from me,
and I see there's something you're trying to hide, and I,
I reach for your hand,
but it's cold, you pull away again,
and I wonder, what's on your mind?

And then you say to me you made a dumb mistake,
you start to tremble and your voice begins to break,
you say the cigarettes on the counter weren't your friends,
they were my mates, and I feel the colour draining from my face.

And my friend said...

"I know you love her but it's over mate,
It doesn't matter put the phone away.
It's never easy to walk away,
Let her go, it'll be alright.