we wore the same school uniform sat in the same class attended the same lectures but we're never the same while you grew up trying new things i got boundaries to keep walking the path that's not mine to decide yet no one really cares to take part by the time we're graduating you have the future to look up to and the past to reminisce but i need to go back to where i belong to by the time you're flying i need to crawl my way up with neither guarantee nor backup even though my knees bleed up in the end, you got a diamond ring on your finger where i got no chance to even hold the bouquet just like how you got no blood but the cure while i got toxin pouring on my cut