Throb and ache
with the time we take
to make our choices
losing our voices
over the deafening crowd
I'm not allowed
to play with the fire
must forget my desire
or burn myself with mistakes
with the moves that you make
make me tremble, help me fall
aid my heart then lose it all
under the blinding light
finishing off the fight
I couldn't lose
tried one more move
yet failed to see
that you liked me
as more than a friend
I knew it was the end
and it was my fault
that it came to a halt
I've got no reason to live
I hope you can forgive
all the aches and pains
Can we be friends again?