So when was it that things changed?
and who was going to let me know...

I need to run away,
Far away from here...

I have scabs on both my knees.
And I pick at them night and day...

Another tear
Rolls down my face...

Behind these blue eyes
Is a damaged soul...

So look at us.
Look how far we've come...

Once upon a time
Not so far away...

A "special" holiday
that comes once a year...

Here I am looking through the mirror
Staring at a familiar face...

Falling never seemed so easy
Until I met you...

You knew each forced smile
And every false spoken "i'm okay&quot...

I have seen you laugh
I have seen you cry...