Don't f**ing talk to me with that tone of voice
When you have nothing of use to say
You're just a victim of your own sh**ty mindset
Your face is all you see
Don't f**ing run away when I've turned around
When I'm too busy watching your back
You left me here at the starting line
And you got the best of me
Don't f**ing look at me with that judgmental eye
When you tell me who you think I am
I'm just a victim of my first heartache
That still infects my sh**ty songs
And you, you might think that I am clinging to the past
And you just might be right about that
But I must reflect that what I see are ghosts
And friends who stuck around alive and well
We're all living in the now