I miss the times when I had friends
and could laugh at anything without caring
I miss my life before this change
And I miss talking to my "friends"
And when music ruled the lunch table
Nobody should drift so far apart so soon
But it happens. And it had to happen to us
and now I stand alone, awkward and unknown
It's not easy changing to begin with
But when it goes by faster than sound
The trials, the mountain of problems grows still
And it's harder to climb them, when at the end
Nobody is there to catch you when you fall
*Help, I want expansion*
