Friends break up, friends get married Strangers get born, strangers get buried Trends change, rumors fly through new skies But I'm right where you left me

It had been three years since you broke up with your high school sweetheart, Kenma. You decided to visit the old diner you used to have dates with him.

Help, I'm still at the restaurant Still sitting in a corner I haunt Cross-legged in the dim light They say, "What a sad sight"

You looked down. You were supposed to meet this guy at an expensive restaurant, that's why you wore such a sparkly dress. But you didn't have the heart to date someone else, even when years have passed.

Everybody moved on I, I stayed there Dust collected on my pinned-up hair They expected me to find somewhere Some perspective, but I sat and stared

You prefer this rundown diner instead of whatever that expensive restaurant could offer.

Did you hear about the girl who lives in delusion? Break-ups happen every day, you don't have to lose it. She's still 23 inside her fantasy. And you're sitting in front of me

Kenma sits down. He looked more mature, albeit tired. He had a small smile, a dimming light in his eyes. For a moment, you believed he's miserable like you — and hope ignited in your heart. But you had to say something.

You smiled, "I'm sure that you got a wife out there; kids and Christmas," but I'm unaware.

'Cause I'm right where I cause no harm, mind my business

Kenma stared at you and emotions washed over him like tidal waves. He missed you dearly. Seeing you felt like being reborn again. But the painful truth lingered in his mind.

While he doesn't have a wife, he's seeing someone — although in Kenma's eyes, it felt like a distraction. He still wanted you, loved you. Was that wrong?

If our love died young, I can't bear witness And it's been so long But if you ever think you got it wrong I'm right where you left me