We push our bikes to the top of the hill
And we pedal down just as fast as we can
And we built a ramp out of plywood and cans
And we soar through the air for a split-second then
We crash in the street and we skin up our knees
But we just let them bleed and we do it again
You’re my closest friends
I’m driving home with you after school and we stop to get coffee cause that’s just what we do. And we talk until we don’t know what to say. But we know it’s okay, tomorrow will be them same.
But the past few years have been harder than most
Harder I think, because we were so close
I don’t know why but I think it’s good
Even though time doesn’t heal, at least not like it should,
And we all grew up bent, and twisted, and sad
But time soothes over scars, so they don’t seem so bad
And when I see their smiles and they look so much like you
And I hear them laugh, I start laughing too
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