Sisterhood

Other girls had names on their clothes and the gaze of boys eyes.

We didn't have that, but we had each other.

We didn't know how to be mean

We were just misfit toys and that was ok

Most of the time.

I remember singing with you in the bathroom of our gym.

They couldn't shut us up

No matter how hard they tried.

So we'd stay up late til the morning hours

Playing games making plans of who we would be,

And we'd write our own songs.

Cause sisterhood is precious.

Sisterhood is love.

And there's something bout your first one.

Sisterhood is survival in a world that's not your own.

Just knowing that your never alone.

And I know I seem boring with all of kids and my house and my laundry

When I see you and you're city lights and high heels.

When I picture your life I still can't believe we were once the same

But I know your heart and I know what your made of.

Cause Sisterhood is precious.

Sisterhood is love.

And there's something bout your first one.

Sisterhood is survival in a world that's not your own.

Just knowing that your never alone.

I still walk the path we took as kids and I think of you

And I can't believe

How much time has past.

I still remember your parent's number I know you know mine

And that you could call if ever you needed.

Cause sisterhood is precious. Sisterhood is love.

And there's something bout your first one.

Sisterhood is survival in a world that's not your own.

Just knowing that your never alone.

Cause sisterhood is precious.

Sisterhood is love.

And there's something bout your first one.

Sisterhood is survival in a world that's not your own.

Just knowing that your never alone.