Everyone is changing
Theres no one left that's real
So make up your own ending
And let me know just how you feel
The story doesn't have to end
It's a choice you have to make
I know it's all so blurry
It all just seems so fake
Nobody told me what you thought
Nobody told me what to say
I have showed you where to turn
Told you where to runaway
I told you all the wrong things
A mistake I should have seen
But you still have a choice
It can again be clean
Everyone is changing
Nothing left that's real
But make up your own ending
And let me know just how you feel
* based on the song Blurry from Puddle of Mudd