It started with a missing home
You let her home with daddy's rope
I watched you go, I followed you
I had to learn a thing or two
You carried on, you carried books, we took in tapes waiting on the bus
We always were the last stop
The backrow kids, the hardknocks
Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
You knocked me down, you thaught me things, you burned my arm, you made me scream
We laughed it off, we lit it up
We made the news and slammed the?
Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
And on, and on, and on
Remember when we grew apart
The summer that you bought a car
I watched you go, couldn't follow you
Just watched a man you never knew
Let me show you my audition tapes
Every mistake that you made, we made
And on, and on, and on
And on, and on, and on
