Yeah honey, I was proud of you

Whoever I was then, I can't ever be again

I don't worry half as much as I did
When I was an experiment
Your resident tourniquet
Life's now about how you're left waiting, just waiting
I am the mantel and you're a painting
Come rest your frame on me
I was a tower and you were the airplane
We happened before
We knew what was happening

Man that was ages ago. (Taking Back Sunday)