A thought of you makes me cry
Remembering your very last goodbye
But the last memory still hurts me inside
When we were fighting and I left you on the slide
I didnt know that could be the very last time
A few moments in time of your life
If I knew I wouldn't cause the fight
I would have shared my kite
And let you have all the turn to slide
But now I'm right next to you on your bedside
Wishing that I could make things right
That I can...