"i'm sick of hearing your excuses, i've heard them all before.
you turned around and walked away, leaving no note, leaving no trace
just 'cause you have joined the rest, doesn't mean that we get left behind
somethings change, i'm still the same
and just 'cause you're hands aren't stained,
that doesn't mean we can't hang out at a show.
we can still kick back like we always did,
thinking back on how we were friends, and how all this came to end.
somethings change, you think that changes you.
i'm still the same and i'm still here,
i'm still here, standing strong."