(difford/tilbrook) Hand me a tissue Hand me your hand I feel like crying please understand I have been foolish I crossed that line That borders friendship In this bed of mine We slept together And it felt so wrong Now i know forever That that friendship has gone She wore the night shirt You would have worn If you'd been there If i had've tried To stop myself acting Like i chose to do Is this the end Need we pretend I slept with a friend And hurt you Hand me your pencil Hand me your heart I feel like writing where do i start We drank together and jumped into bed I had the pleasure Then i lost my friend We slept together and the guilt's so strong Now i know forever That that friendship has gone