We’re all there under the stars
It’s like usual
Something’s different I don’t understand what
but it’s there
You say something stupid
I laugh and roll my eyes
That thing that’s different?
it still lingers there like wind in the air.
We used to be the best of friends
but that road is closed
of too many accidents
of too many to name
Maybe if the most perfect miracle
will come out
and show it’s face
it’ll change our minds…
Maybe we could look straight ahead
And not turn back for,
the past is chapter in our lives
a chapter we’ve already read
Then maybe the Road of Friendship will open.
