Just as new friends come by it's always meeting the new and leaving the old with a goodbye and as new words form underneath my voice it wasn't my fault, this wasn't done by choice. it's not my fault, that the memories slide down the side of my mind that i don't look into very often all of this was once built to soften to ease the strain and now it's the cause of all the pain Was it my fault this is like that? I see your life is in two and you're really not sure what to do i see he is in the same position as me and i see he got off with a pardon, letting him flee, while i got the short end of the rope but atleast it was long enough to keep hope that you wouldn't have cut me down. just as you said once before "you were my first love, but not my last" thats how i knew it wouldn't last it wouldn't be much more then something in the past something we'd tell our kids to watch out for just watching out, so they don't go through what i went through before Love was a word taken out of context you say it like if it didn't mean anything while when i said, i meant it with everything how did it end up like this it was only a kiss was there something in this part of the movie that i missed? how will i recognize you from now on? as the girl who made me discover love or the girl who made me discover love never really existed at all.