They're taking her from me.

She used to be emo, but now she's into old-school hardcore and skinny men playing in indie bands. Are not her type at all. I used to know where she goes after having her daily fashion class, but now she's got new friends with lots of pot. They're taking her from me... And her hair is not short anymore. I'll be there if you call me... remember those old times. [...] And now I see you drunk and wasted. Rytalin in one hand, the other searching for friends. That's when you see, all you needed was me... always there for you.