They see the black nails
the scars
the black eyes
and can only think to wonder why
it's just me if you look or take a chance to go deep enough
I may have changed but it's the people around me that have changed me
the very thought of you and people i once called friends makes me sick
i never knew how quick you can loose the ones that are so close
why can't we all think of eachother as people
instead of groups...clicks...loners
my heart reaches for so much more
why can't someone just give it to me?
