No I'm not quite sure just what it is you're trying to rub my face in here
But yeah you've changed, as all things change
If that's your point it's loud and clear
I think you want me to kick and scream, or try to tell you who to be
I'm still trying to figure out if you're really talking to you or me
Maybe I'm sad to see you go
Maybe I just hate feeling alone
Maybe I don't know how to take it when it hits this close to home
All we had, the times we shared, we always said this was thicker than blood
Those days are gone, not coming back
So what IS left?
Do we write it off and walk away?
See all we've had just laid to waste?
I can't tone down the life I've found because you've changed your mind
So what we keep and throw away is your call as well as mine