This is a call to those
Who called me friend
I am not lost to you
It is not the end

We may have fought
I may have lost
I probably gave us up
With you the cost

I was angry
I had no hope
I was confused and broken
But I climbed back up my own rope

Now I stand on the mountain,
Finally free
I wish to start us over
I finally want to have a true "you" and "me"

So I extend olive branch back to you
I will not burn it, it will stay green and true

Just remember
I am not who you used to know
I am a person that will show my colors
That you may not want me to show