Hey Fred, how are you.. I miss you...
I feel empty, since you've been gone...
I can't move on, it's really hard..
Please come back to me..
It's not the same, I can't laugh
Anymore...

Everyday when I look at myself in the mirror...
All I see is you and it hurts...
You are such an awful git for leaving me
But I hope my ear is keeping you company

But seriously Fred... I miss you...
And all the times we've been through
Mum is crying everynight for me
Coz she caught me calling myself "Fred"
Through my mirror. (guess I'm mad, eh?)

It just feels like something is missing
But I know you're still w/ me every moment...
Everytime I look forward to that day
For us to be together again...

For us to be called Gred and Forge... again...