To lose a friend, it burns, it steals life, it steals memory Help me, help me. It consumed bu guilt, i never should have let it build inside of me, Now it's a part of me, i'm bleeding and lying in the cold Pls don't kick me when i'm down. I guess apologies don't mean sh** when you're chewing on it, Because your foot, it never left your mouth. Without a sound, we duchk away, without a sound. Maybe some day, we'll have the courage to say i'm sry