My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with
living like life's going out of style
You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
but at the end of the day you know where [bad word] from
and where we call home.

Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
I know this is belated, but we love you back.

They'll say it's not worth it
So we'll leave this town [bad word] living like life's going out of style.
You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
but at the end of the day you know those busted lips
we take back home.

I know you would be there either way.
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade.
So I'll tell everyone how much this means to me