you found everybody but me...and I'm right next to you.
Get off your high horse, and come down here.
See what you have done.
Your mistakes, your hits, your misses, the heartbreak and loss you have caused to those around you.
You think you were attacked, pushed in a corner, but only by yourself.
Righteous, maybe, or regurgitating, which is what you seem to do best.
No one has done a thing to you, everyone grows up and usually that means leaving part of your past behind. I'm sorry I was one to fall to the side as you rode by, but this time, I can't lie, you did it to yourself, you just have a little to much pride to attempt and hide behind a pretty face and those captivating eyes. I loved you at one time, this time I wasn't blind. You just wore that disguise a little too well when I needed a cause, a care, a friend, and one who I could declare.
Now you have pushed my heart and my mind asside as you rode by, to your future, to our past. Everyone knows that it never lasts. Your overdose of pride will be all you have when you die.
Keep on riding by.
See what you have done.
Your mistakes, your hits, your misses, the heartbreak and loss you have caused to those around you.
You think you were attacked, pushed in a corner, but only by yourself.
Righteous, maybe, or regurgitating, which is what you seem to do best.
No one has done a thing to you, everyone grows up and usually that means leaving part of your past behind. I'm sorry I was one to fall to the side as you rode by, but this time, I can't lie, you did it to yourself, you just have a little to much pride to attempt and hide behind a pretty face and those captivating eyes. I loved you at one time, this time I wasn't blind. You just wore that disguise a little too well when I needed a cause, a care, a friend, and one who I could declare.
Now you have pushed my heart and my mind asside as you rode by, to your future, to our past. Everyone knows that it never lasts. Your overdose of pride will be all you have when you die.
Keep on riding by.