there is nothing quite as strange as when friendships crumble apart

and you become a stranger to a person who you used to love with all of your heart

millions of adventures and split second decisions fade away into nothingness

you wonder to yourself how the woman on the other side of it all is handling this

there is nothing quite as strange as when friendships crumble apart

and what appears to be a beautiful masterpiece becomes a torn and forgotten work of art

millions of memories are scattered across the floor

you wonder to yourself how she got up and walked right out that door

there is nothing quite as strange as when friendships crumble apart

and you ask yourself why the two of you ever had to part

millions of thoughts of her consume your mind

you wonder to yourself if it’s possible to force time itself to rewind

there is nothing quite as strange as when friendships crumble apart

and you slowly pick yourself up from the rubble to begin a new start

millions of new possibilities for the future float through your mind

you wonder to yourself if the stars above have ever been so defined

there is nothing quite as strange as when friendships crumble apart

and the pain that came along with her name finally departs

millions of images of her are blissful to the touch

you wonder to yourself if she misses you just as much