I was alive before your idiot eye got me to trust
Left blood on my dress
I can take your sabotage most days of the week
But once in a while I gotta cry and I cry
Why do you take me to an intimate high
And drop without a whisper
Maybe the challenge is too much to bear
Following footsteps and nobody there
Tell me to make it the best that I can
End of the boy, now beginning a man
I've seen myself act the idiot fool
You're not a stranger but neither a friend
Hell of a neighbor