We were too alike You were too much like the me i didnt want to be And now i’m the you that didnt get to be I play guitar Wear baggy jeans and beat up vans Bleach my hair and fail my classes I never thought anything And I never thought it’d end like this I always wanted But I never wanted it to end like this We failed each other i guess I said i’d never leave You said the same I said we need space You said the same I guess that makes it ok To a 7th grader, his first kiss is a big deal Especially when it carries the life of the receiver But my phone calls go unanswered Now look where we are I cant look Cover my eyes with the torn out pages from your little black book of our love My naivete Your lust But can i blame you? When everyone enabled you, and i was and am too kind Or too cruel to be different? I will learn from this with even more time than we spent i suppose But for now, i’m doomed to be the sun That too many poor, injured, wax-winged, crow-***** people fly too close to.