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