We used to be the best of friends But even our favorite stories have to Have a beginning that unravels at the end So I just wanted to say
I miss you
I and IV, small iii, big V There'd be no simpler way to play it if I tried It's all a matter of arithmetic and rhyme I hope it reaches you in time
I never wanted you to be anything else I never asked you to be someone else I only wanted you to be here
We used to be the best of friends, And I don't think our favorite story has to end So when you hear this little song just know I'm thinking of you And you can think of me too
