As I wander lonely as a cloud,
I tell you I am not proud,
I bury my head in shame,
I tell you this is so lame,

You used to be my only one,
I tell you it was mad fun,
I remember your laugh,
It used to be my half,

I remember all your smiles,
They used to be miles,
With all those hot styles,
I kept them all in my heart file,

Now you don’t care,
I hate to share,
Of how we used to be a pair,
Now all that is covered in many layers,

I thought you like my dear sis.
Oh how I miss,
Those dear times,
That used to shine,

I used to tell you everything,
Now or never it’s nothing,
All I want to say now,
Is I'm sorry for the times,

Of the ones you thought were crimes.