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
