I'll be leaving soon I'll be passing all The things I poured my life into And it's strange That we lived Our own ways But you were a good friend And I'm a hard man To love I'd been thinking I don't recall the time We broke the pieces But the pieces fell I'd been hoping That we could toast some good times But you're not a good friend And I'm a hard man To love I saw you Through the rain Through the storms But in the final hour You showed me That meant nothing at all