Yes I am the boy,

Who once worshipped you.

As you seemed to destroy the ground beneath you.

No more am I,

A part of the cyde,

Or the boy who once worshipped you.



They don't know,

Cause they don't know you like I do,

You say you're back now and you,



You say you want me,

I don't believe you.

Cause I'm on track now.

You're in the background.

You say you want me,

Do you really?

I don't believe you,

Nor do I need you,

Cause you're in The Background.

You're in The Background.



Yes I know you've travelled,

Over seas and rivers.

But you can not come back now for there are no bridges.

There's a trail of sorrow,

That you revealed to,

The eyes of a boy,

Who once worshipped you