All that’s left is the ghost of you
But still I relapse, like I’m expected to
Losing myself to the drug that you are
Risking my life, taking it to far
Anything, Everything to get your attention
Acting on impusle without recollection
Lost who I am to be who you desired
Traded my passion for new traits that I acquired
But it’s clear to me, again
The differences of who I am now and who I was then
Even through your charm and adoration
You can see me giving into abnegation
But I’ve found myself again, like I always do
Pushing on till the end, with or without you
Cause you may be a friend, but that’s nothing new
The old me is condemned, this new me is true.