Your desires. That were realized the day. That you exchanged. The very core of yourself away. Till nothing more remained. Of your past life. As all of the friends around you. Fell one by one. As you made your way up the stairway. Everything you wanted to. Came true for you and your endeavor. Till it all came home to you. That it could never last forever. It's too late. Because yesterday has vanished. For all of time. But today and tomorrow. Welcome you and your decline. What a shame who's to blame. For your state of being. Where are the friend you once had. Now you really need them. Chorus.