Thank you for the venom

I can't excite you anymore.
Where's your gavel? Your jury? 
What's my offense this time?
You're not a judge but if you're gonna judge me,
well sentence me to another life.
Cause you know we're not the same, we not the same...
the friends who stuck together.
We wrote our names in blood.

But i guess I can't accept that the change is good.

You treat me just like another stranger,

well it's nice to meet you sir.
I guess i'll go, i best be on my way out

it's not a war no, it's not a rapture
i'm just a person but you can't take it