The road between you and I is now broken
We were once inseparable, but now I can't stand you
I thought you were perfect
Then you showed me your true intentions
One mistake is okay, but multiples on the same situation is not
You weren't who you claimed you were
Now we sit here at this divider
You lived in a dream
I live in the reality
We never seen eye to eye, did we?
Our opinions were always divided by a perfect gold line
The gold standard.
