What's It Like

Despite the common interest, we once had.
Remembering the good times, that you had.
Well they're over now, and I just wanted you to know,
that it's your fault.
I guess every good thing,
has a kill switch,
and you just flipped it,
and fuck things all up for yourself.

Why are you still running from yourself?
Why can't you stop lying to yourself?
Do you remember, just waiting for me to
Change my mind…
What was that like for you?

You're just like the rest, you can't except me
for who I am inside, and beneath it all.
What's the fucking difference?
I think your missing,
the reasons why you feel
this way.

I am still running from myself.
I can't stop lying to myself.
I can remember, just waiting for you to
change your mind.
Do you know what that was like
for me?

The times wasted, the hesitation,
to just throw in the towel.
Maybe we should learn
when enough is enough.
I think you should learn
when enough is enough.

Now I know why you're running from your self
because you know
you can't blame this on anyone else.
I have no reason, to forget the pain,
that you've put me through.
How could you do this?

I am still running from myself,
And I know you can't blame this on anyone else
I remember, waiting for you to change your mind,
Do you know what that was like?