We couldn’t say what we had all along

I could’ve died on the front of your lawn

The feeling I had, the feeling I missed when it ran itself away

Now that it’s here, I don’t think I’ll be sticking around another day



I had a fix, now I’m good, now I’m gone

And when it’s done back to us we feel wrong



But I won’t be another person’s shoulder

You need somebody, call on a friend



We had our fun, I wanna run till I get old

And rest my head

I’ll be your friend



Did we need pass it on to feel better off in the end?

You’ll know it someday, like I said