The day after you said goodbye. All I did was lay in bed and cry. But after one month, I started to move on. And after two, I felt alright. Then three months in, you were off my mind. And month four a
High school graduation, last family vacation. Trip to Michigan last year. My yearbook from seventh grade. I tore out every page with me. And threw it all away. Pre-Chorus. I know there were more good
Verse 1. You lived down the block. We met for the first time. At the bus stop. We sat side-by-side. Third seat from the back. We talked the whole ride. Pre-Chorus. Six years later, you bought your fir
Verse 1. Inside jokes that I never know, but I. Still laugh until I cry. Group photos but I'm standing off to the side. I'm just camera shy. Pre-Chorus. Always at the birthday parties. (Always at the