| (difford/tilbrook) | |
| Hand me a tissue | |
| Hand me your hand | |
| I feel like crying please understand | |
| I have been foolish | |
| I crossed that line | |
| That borders friendship | |
| In this bed of mine | |
| We slept together | |
| And it felt so wrong | |
| Now i know forever | |
| That that friendship has gone | |
| She wore the night shirt | |
| You would have worn | |
| If you'd been there | |
| If i had've tried | |
| To stop myself acting | |
| Like i chose to do | |
| Is this the end | |
| Need we pretend | |
| I slept with a friend | |
| And hurt you | |
| Hand me your pencil | |
| Hand me your heart | |
| I feel like writing where do i start | |
| We drank together and jumped into bed | |
| I had the pleasure | |
| Then i lost my friend | |
| We slept together and the guilt's so strong | |
| Now i know forever | |
| That that friendship has gone |