I'm just not the same. And I'm never gonna be again.
Pissing contest in the parking lot, I wonder if I'll win.
I'll just point and blame to the bottles under the third bench.
It's not hard to hoax a smile in front of your friends.
I spend a lot of time reading up on things I do.
I spend that other time with you.
Two short of a Joinerbomb; they'll grin and gossip.
I spend a lot of time reading up on things I do.
The quarrels with myself are turning into feuds.
Investigate your tone of voice for subtle clues.
"You're just not the same as when we met.
I don't know you anymore. Can you take me back to the times when your clothes took up my drawers? Of all the horrid things (your stupid smile). I saw your face when I said "why'd you have to: go and change, ruin what we made, destroy everything."
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