Final Stand / Way Back - Endpoint

Look at me, hatred in your eyes

Alcohol, it has made you blind

Clinch your fist, ready to start a fight

Can’t you see, this action I despise

Verbally you assault me

Mentally you offend me

Finally you attack me

Man, you f*cked up

All the violence starts

When you come around

Your alcohol is to blame

In your eyes I see no shame

Maybe it’s best if you don’t come around

But now I see that it can never

Be the same

You’ve changed

In all of the wrong ways

You’re not the same

And I don’t want to feel your pain

Can’t overlook it

Cannot deny it

Stories and excuses

I can no longer buy it

We just can’t go on

Way back when we were younger

I thought that it would never change

We have grown so fast

We went our seperate ways