So I know my version,
And you know your's.
They're so different from each other,
That there's no way she can be the same.
Yet you insist on telling me,
That we know the same girl.
And I guess it's because you knew her then,
And I know her now.
And in between then so much has changed
That I just can't see how
A girl so young and full of life,
Could turn into the soulless entity
That now inhabits her body.
