Everything seems different now yet nothing has really changed, still the same familiar faces but the format has been re-arranged. Once I was your leading man now just a substitute, replaced by someone close to me you once described as cute. And you think things should carry on as though everything’s the same, It seems that changing partners for you is just a game. You never give a second thought to those you cast aside, no matter how much they’re hurt or how they feel inside. Someday you will fall in love and maybe then you’ll see, you shouldn’t treat someone who cares the way you treated me.