The gambler's won the fight
Dirt turns to mud but it's still dry
When you're stuck there on the line
Can't see the street lights from the sky
You have to risk for real respect
So don't fear your lot companion

Old friends are for a time
Full stops end the line

Who would have thought i'd fall like I did?
Fall like I should

Forget about the fault
Or forget about the friend
Cause the younger lessons learnt
Are strengthened on the mend
First it shrieks up on the board
For students young and old
Repeat offenders loose their lot
But a poor girl can break her mold

Old friends are for a time
Fools stop sending lies

Who would have thought I'd fall like I did?