I think back to the daynWithout a doubt I was in love with younAnd the good times were what we were all aboutnI thought we'd see it throughnBut something had to go wrongnMaybe my fault, or maybe it was oursnI could not expect the daynThat afternoon, the day it all turned sournnSometimes I wonder what could've beennIf I hadn't pushed so hard could I have kept you as a friendnIt's the least you can do to tell me what I did or said to younThat made you walk away for goodn