did you forget all about me?
has the same never happened to you?
pushed the knife into my back
so hard that it went right through
and we keep pushing hard
pressing our backs to the wall
said I'd never come back here
like cutting my cheek on a broken tooth
"stand up, fall down, get crushed"
repeating the mistakes of my youth
and I keep moving on,
and you keep moving on
we put the past behind us
and forget the things it taught us
until we become those same people
that once betrayed our trust
once you start decieving, you stop believing