I open the door and I see her standing there.

I look into her eyes, and it makes me want to cry.

Seeing her standing there, staring with her vicious glare.

I can’t believe I used to say that girl with her vicious glare

Was my best friend, until the day I die.

I open the door and I see her standing there.

Now she does not say a word to me, just standing there.

Her eyes are avoiding mine.

Seeing her standing there, staring with her vicious glare.

I can tell she is avoiding my stare.

Avoiding the fact that our friendship was a lie.

I open the door and I see her standing there.

She lied when she said she did care.

She was such a disappointment and it makes me sigh,

Seeing her standing there, staring with her vicious glare.

She grew up too fast for me to bear.

Now that she left me, I guess this is goodbye.

I open the door and I see her standing there,

Seeing her standing there, staring with her vicious glare.