I glance about
The world still turning
Everyone's changing
The world still turning
Looking to my feet the grass is brown
The world still turning
I've stood so long in a spot I knew
The world still turning
While everyone else moved

Could this be the reason why we grew apart?
The world still turning
Could this be the cause that our friendship stopped?
The world still turning
No more sleep overs or calling "mine"
The world still turning
No more skipping on sad, gloomy days
The world still turning
There's a wall around my patch of grass
The world still turning
Not even a missle could get me out
The world still turning
When will all this chaos stop?