no way out

theres a girl down the lane,
that pops pills to kill her pain,
she tells me her secrect,
but should i tell,
shes a friend,
shes wonderful an dear,
when she smiles it takes you berath away,
i dont want to lose her so i tell her to ask for help,
now she hates me but,
shes always loved,
i tell someone to help they listen dearly ,
now she get the help she need,
no more poping pills to kill her pain,
now talking her pian out ,
to keep bething out