If all my friends jumped off a bridge, I'd probably jump too

Because they usually have good reasons for anything they do

I wonder if we would have kissed if we had never moved

It's funny how we can't escape the paths we think we choose

It's as if we have no choice at all

And all our friends were never wrong

If everyone I've ever loved had said they loved me too

Then I'd have a reason to not be missing you

But here I am, at 3am, at the edge of a cliff with all my friends

One by one, they're diving in, but I'm waiting to fall off the ledge with you