When people say it gets better,
you wait and you believe,
you work, live, die,
no more to see.
wondering where my hope went,
when did i get so cold..
when did i change..
i wasn't like this so long ago.
i grew up fast,
learned to look forward,
forget my past,
so when i sit and reminisce,
excuse me if things are a little amiss..
I'm just trying to remember me.
