It's strange that I thought that maybe we could be best friends.
It's strange that I thought that this would last till the end.
What I become you never know.
It's strange that I thought that nothing could kill what we had.
Strange that I thought that I wouldn't be so glad.
What I become you never know.
Goodbye to what once was real.
Teardrops as the truth reveals.
It was a dream we slowly waking.
What was clear is clearly gone (is clearly gone).
Once in love, now one gone gone.
Footsteps in the snow are fading.
Strange that I thought that, maybe we could be best friends.

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