I must have been sleeping, I must have been drinking, I haven’t been dreaming about you for years. There was a sharp turn and a sunburn, I was too cool for high school that year, that year.
It must have been New Year’s, no one invited you, you took things too far but I missed you and your antics. You were lonesome and blue eyed and so special to us.
You should have taken a long break instead of a long drop from a high place. Ten years I never spoke your name, now it feels good to say that you’re my friend again.
He said he forgave you, I said I hated you, He was the bigger man, I was sixteen. All the innocence it took for you finally make your yearbook. That year, that year.
You could have taken some time a way instead of a long drop instead of a leap of faith. Ten years I never spoke your name, now it feels good to say that you’re my friend again. You’re my friend again.
I was angry, I was a Baptist, I was a daughter, I was wrong.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.