We used to be close
We’d laugh and share our lives
You were my best friend
But that's all said and done
Your jealousy was wrong
It was just so misplaced
It hurt the things you said
It was wrong
The times were great
But all that ends
It’s what I call
Just a dark fate
Not sure what you’re doing now
Don’t know where you’ve been
Our lives no longer move
On that parallel
It was just so misplaced
It hurt the things you said
The times were great
But all that ends
It’s what I call
Just a dark fate
Times were good
I don't know what happened
It hurt
The things you said
Your jealousy misplaced
In this dark fate
The times were great
But all that ends
It’s what I call
Just a dark fate
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