It's Thanksgiving And I'm walking Back from your house It's chilly I'm really Excited but I know not what about
I'll meet you Behind the bleachers in ten Grid cells will tell me where to go In case I get lost again
We moved away You had to stay Do you accept Jesus into your heart Not today
Could you hand me A Gatorade To go with this mac n cheese The wind blows softly as we lay out On your trampoline When you came back to school Your face was slightly distorted I was obsessed And there was nothing that was more important
Sections that ended But this one feels like it won't Our friendship Feels recent But it was so so long ago
I'll meet you Behind the bleachers in ten Grid cells will tell me where to go In case I get lost againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.