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 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