I must have been sleeping, I must have been drinking, I havent been dreaming about you for years. there was a sharp Turn and a sunburn I was too cool for high school that year.
Must have have been new years. no one invited you, took things too far but I missed you and your antics. you were lonesome and blue-eyed and so special to us.
You could 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 it. your my friend again.
Said he forgave you, I said I hated you, he was the bigger man, I was sixteen. all the innocense it took well I guess you finally made the year book. that year. that year.
You should have taken a long break 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 your my friend again. your my friend again.
I was angry, I was a baptist, I was a daughter, I was wrong.
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