There is a couple of things I'd like to say before you rule me out You got me looking so crazy, right now Trying to make a difference, believing they will buy your tall strories but soon you'll get lonely, so call your friends and perhaps have a chat with the ones that were there Back in the day Trying to make the good things last altough you've changed When I'm walking alone I know that no one knows where I'm gonna go And least of all me It's been weighing your mind; making it a living or wishing to die? Well isn't it ironic? Don't you think? Trying to make a difference Will they believe your stories? Soon you'll get lonely, so call your friends and perhaps have a chat with the ones that were there Back in the day Trying to make the good things last altough you've changed When I'm walking alone I know that no one knows where I'm gonna go And least of all me Back in the day Trying to make the good things last altough youve changed When I'm walking alone I know that no one knows where I'm gonna go And least of all me