Shadow out of sparkling

I remember the sun in your eyes,

I remember your natural hair.

Now it's alcohol and cigarettes,

And I don't think that's just fair.

 

I didn't see you change,

But I remember you before it.

Who led you the wrong way?

Who made a shadow out of sparkling?

 

It's alcohol, drugs, and cigarettes now,

And you've dyed your hair.

I can't really understand how,

And I don't think that's just fair.