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