What happened when it mattered?
I'm sitting in a home that weeks ago was
So happy peaceful and serene
Now it's full of sadness and disappointments
A friend I thought was close and near
Is turning away, a thing I never thought I'd fear
Therefore, it seams he was never a friend
Because true friends don't fall out over the smallest things
The question I ask what happened?
At one point it mattered...it mattered
Where we ate, where we slept
If we waited on the other to come home
when we told each other how our day had gone
To listen we couldn't wait
I ask again "What happened?"
To be so cold and heartless
To turn like a snake and bite you
To be calm as if nothing happened
But like always you're use to this kind of stuff
they wonder why you are so tough
See my thing is don't worry about what happened
Because it didn't matter anyway
...you knew he was never here to stay!
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