You hate me too much right now
To ever point out I let you down
It's too weird how fast we change
Sometimes I wonder if I got the best of you everyday
If I could say one thing to you, just one thing
I would tell you not to be proud of me
I talk about my dreams, you talk about yours
I wonder if I'll forget all about mine once things get worse
She still pictures her heart when she sees me hurt
In more ways than one, I know I'm just like her
She tells me this too shall pass, once again
But how can I believe her when she's still who she's been
