I got a never ending notion
That everything would work out in the end
That it's all meant to be
Never ending feeling
I could have been so much more than just what I am
Just a mess of memories
Like back in high school
I think I'm there again
Hanging out in Sadie's room
Wishing we could be much more than friends
You used to drive it like you stole it
In your daddy's car, cranking maiden, deucing a cigarette
Like we had something to prove
Hearts filled with worries
The little woes that now just seem like a luxury
Come back to me
Way back in high school
When you cried about your life
We were sitting on your bedside
Wishing we could be much more than friends
And we saw the way we were
Now we see the way we are
Navigate this world lost in the dark
So many years have gone by
In whir and blur I'm broke and I'm bored, nothing turns out right
Here we're both in the same boat
We're lying on our resumes
We're lying through our teeth about how much money we've made
Still stuck on memories
Like after high school
Downtown on Friday night
Perched upon a bar stool
Slamming shots, toasting to good friends
Hanging out with Sadie
So much more than friends
Never more than friends
So much more than friends
