I don't believe in best friends anymore.

mirror mirror on the wall,
one was short and one was tall.

she could not pronounce my name.
and i knew she didn't know how hated it was.

only a fraction of fluctuation
and you fled out the door.
your voice i never heard,
then came my decision to speak no more.

walking away,
you ate the apple that poisoned our friendship.
or did you eat it before our visit?
when would leaving make you anything other than a witch?

but look what you've done now.
i gotta look at her in her eyes and see she's half dead, but she ain't even half alive.
look at what you've done to her, and it's all because you left.