There is a man
who site on top
who counts his coins
and lives alone.
He is not mean
he is just sad.

The one he loved
she ran away
and broke his heart.
The scarlet left
A broken man
without a care!

He is a friend
and yes I love
but he’s not mine
-he is unbound.
His heart is his
I’ve been friend zoned.

But still I’ll fight
I’ll stand by him
and let him cry.
His wound will heal
And soon he’ll find;
He’ll fall in love.

Until that day
I’ll stand as guard
I’ll be a shield
and give him strength
Until the day
He spreads his wings
and fly away.