Could you ever forgive me for all those times I said I’m sorry,
and all the times I was never there for you?
I wanted to but something held me back from holding you.
And I know that things won’t be the same,
please god I know that I’m the one who’s changed.
Dana forgive me, I’m the one to blame,
why can’t you and I just be friends?
And all those good times we had,
going out just made them bad,
like a scraped knee,
I still remember the pain,
to see the scars years later,
brings it back all over again.
When and where did things go wrong?
Looking back, it’s been so long,
we should have stayed just friends now that’s all clear to me,
a picture in my wallet, that’s all you’ll ever be.