did you forget all about me? 

has the same never happened to you? 

pushed the knife into my back

just so hard that it went right through

and we keep pushing on

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 we keep moving on,

and I keep moving on

we put the past behind us

forget the things it taught us

until we become the same people

that once betrayed our trust

once you start decieving, you stop believing