I still have your face on my wall
it didn't matter if i had nothing to say
coz' you've got your friends and i've got my faults
it didn't matter if i had gone at all

we used to talk endlessly
running out of topics
silence wasn't so quiet, til you'd fallen asleep
we used to play it real cool
now you're running out of things to say, my old friend

she said i'm not the same, well i guess i've changed
or you're seeing me just the way you want me"