You say you want the old me back, But you've been gone too long, What about me offends you, boy? Is this really much too wrong? No one criticizes me for acting this way, In fact, no one seems to mind, They don't notice any change, And old me's too hard to find. So what if I'm a liar, Or I always act like a *****, You're a boy, YOU LIKE IT, What do I need you for? I don't need any of you, But I'm tired of being alone, And no one cares enough to notice, So maybe I should just go. Cut myself to pieces, Drink my self to death, I never thought I'd be crying, When I took my final breath. But trust me, you won't mind it, You won't give me another thought, So just leave me to my misery, Because the old me, I forgot.