All I wanted was to be understoodSomeone to listen to my hopes and fearsTo much to ask of a so-called friendThatâs when the downward spiral beganIn my hour of needOn a day of griefWhen all seemed lostYou turned away from meWhere are you nowIâm left aloneSoon all my painWill turn to hateCould it be I was to blameI did everything you asked of meWhat more could you have wantedA little more than I had to giveIn my hour of needOn a day of griefWhen all seemed lostYou turned away from meI called your nameI loved unlovedNow all my painTurns to hateSeems strange now how I ever trusted youLooking back I played the jester, I was a foolBut I see you were no queen, and nowIâll side with anyone who opposes youMy enemyâs enemy is my friend