I was given a second chance
I hope I make a big difference
Because I want to be knoticed by you
I hope you're not afraid of me when I change
Because Yesterday was the old me

A few days later,
I find myself not different at all
Why am I so depressed and angered at myself?
I't isn't my fault I'm confused
I was born that way
That was Yesterday

I know you see something different about me,
Your eyes hold fear,
You begin to cry when I try to tell you I like you,
But you seem too afraid of me.
Too afraid to agree.
But I still feel your hand on my sholder.
But you make ever so confused.
Do you really like me
or your just plaing a game?
But you tell me you liked me better Yesterday

My second chance starts to slip
away
Iike sand though my fingers
I feel like someting is missing
like it was just there
Yesterday.

I feel myself slipping away
I see you cry by me as I watch you fade into black
I hate it when you cry
You'll see me later,
I won't leave you
I'll be in a never-ending paridice..
waiting for you
to come back to me.

I guess Yesterday
Was a better day
For me not knowing
For me to be in some sort of hase
Never knoticeing wat is going on around me.

 
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