It's crazy how I went for one thing,
one thing but got something,
else just as good or better
than not even a letter,
The guy I just met said to me "It's sad
that people think it's something bad
for you to go up and talk to them."
I did not want to disagree with him,
But I know someone.
I know someone for whom I tried
to be a friend and even cried
to think that she would take her life.
You can't fix that and make it right,
That means anyone.
I only ever knew she needed
something... so I pleaded,
'You can't!' That's all I could do.
I still don't know if she knew,
I would have done that for anyone.
So I told this guy, who gets pissed
when he wants to talk but gets dissed,
that a lot of people are afraid
and others, well, I can't explain,
I can never explain someone.