I go to your grave, everyday
I remember it like it was only yesterday
We were the best of friends
And the worst of enemies

You would tell me not to cry,
to stop the tears coming from each eye
Because I was sensitive,
too sensitive for my own well-being

Now, I dont know what I was thinking,
When I let you go on,
Go on drinking

Your ghost haunts me,
In every corner of my house
At times, I myself want to give up,
and say goodbye to this crazy world
Im living in
For its not the same without you
Not the same without my best friend