All that arguing, saying wild stuff outta anger, then getting back cool like nothing happened... that don't sit right with me no more. Some things you say can't be taken back. I might play it cool, but I never forget. That disrespect still sit in the back of my mind. And the truth is, every time it happen, I lose more respect for you. We might speak again, we might laugh again, but it ain't the same... because once I stop seeing you the way I used to, I never see you the same again.