well you've got your independence   it seems you finally set the pace   and i hope that your spreading yourself to thin in an empty void of space   you make the call and i follow the ball    i play the loser in this race   make the decision to submit the division and i'll try to save some face         it was me and it was you   theres nothing left for us to do   and i'm hoping this time we'll make it through   take a bow when the curtains calls   and the time doesn't feel the same   all those boys on the summer nights their tired of screaming your name   i cant help but feel its time to hit the lights and go our seperate ways   tell me can you feel the butterflies    can you tell me what they say      so enjoy your independence   i hope its all you thought it would be   it only took a few years and a million lives interegation lights to see      so my bulls*** meter is running high   and it seems to be on dead   i never felt this way before and i hope i never do again      it was me..      and its all becoming clear   its a shame it is like here   i want you to know that   this time   this time   it was all for me      take a bow..   does it feel the same   tell me what they say