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
Must 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 innocence it took for
You finally made the year book
That year, that year.
You could have taken a summer ways 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