I'll walk alone, even in the presence of so many lives I've touched. I'm the black sheep. Now the outcast as you change and rearrange. My mindset won't die. Left in the dust through the test of time. All the laughs and smiles have turned to cold stares. This day of atonement, recollections on what once was. Now you're just a blur, set in my minds' eye. Used to be the same. To me inside you died. You died