Where'd that time go?nBack when respect meant something.nAnd when I asked you to stopnHow can you make me feel smaller than I already do?nIt's reasons like this I say I'm never coming back.nBut still, here I stand, on familiar ground.nWearing the same thing as so many times before.nThose thoughts aren't what they used to be.nNow you've grown into what I was.nSomething I never really liked.nSomeone I never want to know.nJust becase I measure success,nOn a different scale,nDoesn't mean they don't weigh the same.