This time maybe this time Maybe this time they’ll all know my name This time after all of this time After this time things won’t be the same And I’m sure you won’t understand
And my friends are the ones always being dishonest So I just learn ways to go on living without them They tell me over, over, and over They want closer and closer I’m leaving soon
I offered what was left of me And I know the things they say Give me real or make me feel Give me real or make me…. The positive and the negative of being alone
When words are spoken Where will you be And when I’m down and broken Where will you be If I reach my hand for you Where will you be I’ll find you hidden in old photography