No one could ever understand, the friendship we made Eight teen years of memories, left in your basement Wasting away Things maybe different now, but we're still the same Our dreams took separate paths, so we went our separate Ways
We were the ones looked at as misunderstood But we saw the world as everyone else, probably should Not as a life to get through, but one to live up At twenty two we're still proving them wrong
Now we're all out celebrating, we picked up where we left Off Surrounded by old friends who grew old, but never grew up It's like we're the only true friends, left in this town It's only rarely now that we come around, because this Place has gone to hell
For all these years, that you backed me up Well you deserve some credit, more than anyone
