“Have we met before?”
Think you’re so hard to recognise
In your disguise
Handshake formalities
Fake “thank you… please”
Was expecting it this time
I can see you’ve changed
Your whole demeanours cold
You don’t laugh that way anymore
Now with your head held high
And those conceited eyes
You try to bring me down
See that mask of yours
It doesn’t fit so well
I can tell there are scars behind
With every step you take
Trying to communicate
What’s hidden on the inside
I can see you’ve changed
Like your own company now
You don’t talk at all anymore
Now with your mourning smile
And your silent sighs
You start to bring me down
Slowly I see that you’re seeping, seeping into me
Try to resist, but I’m being dragged underneath
I can see I’ve changed
My whole demeanours cold
I don’t laugh that way anymore
With my head held high
And these conceited eyes
I’ve already brought me down