Losing a Friend

Losing a Friend
I said something wrong
And now he’s gone
I should have known all along
But as soon as I know it’s dawn
I’d have known I was a fool
To think I’d be yours
But I try to keep my cool
So much mystery behind closed doors
That I could never imagine
Not talking to you
Or laughing with you
Or being friends with you
To you I am true
I’ve told you my views
Always leaving a clue
When I heard the bad news
All I could think of
Was losing you.