I've seen the way you look at things when I'm not around, when night turns into day A lie is just a lie and you really like to lie around I'm leaving town but only for a day when I return will things still be strange? My friends all wanna know why I rush into things and why to this day, I guess I'll never know Some things just turn out that way you think you know someone until they walk away and now my best friend is a stranger Time sure does change things the grass it isn't greener it's covered by the clouds above now I'm gone and never looking back I'm just trying not to lose my head but this town is smaller than most I could take a walk but I'm sure I'll run into you I'm freaking out but it'll go away when I return I hope things aren't the same you don't deserve anything from me and u