Where were you when I was hurt and I was running
where were you when those dark clouds were coming
If I call you my acquaintance to say the least
where were you when the devils were on the feast
Where were you when I made the seat next to me free
Where were you when I was drowning deep into the sea
And now when I am kinda used to being without you,
You come down and say 'I will see you through"
It doesn't happen that way my fickle friend,
am sorry it is a little difficult for you to comprehend
But I think it's time we go our separate ways
and let time heal this messy haze...