CJK!

If I'm a bad person, you don't like me. Well, I guess I'll make my own way.It's a circle. A mean cycle. I can't excite you anymore. Where's your gavel? Your jury?What's my offense this time? You're not a judge but, if you're gonna judge me, well, sentence me to another life. Don't wanna hear your sad songs; don't wanna feel your pain when you swear "it's all my fault", 'Cause you know we're not the same. We're not the same. Oh, we're not the same. Yeah, the friends who stuck together, we wrote our names in blood but I guess you can't accept that the change is good. It's good. It's good. Well, you treat me just like another stranger. Well, it's nice, to meet you, sir. I guess I'll go. I'll best be on my way out.