To somebody known...
We talked about that many nights-about the rest of our lives-where we're gonna be when we turn 25. I keep thinking times will never change...I keep on thinking things will always be the same but when we leave the tracks I feel we won't be coming back. No more meetings at those places. We're on a different track and if you got something that you need to say you better say it right now. Because you don't have another day. Why? Because we're moving on and can't slow down. These memories are playing like a film without sound. I keep on thinking of the nights in May. I didn't know much of love but it came too soon and there was me and you when we got really close. We'd stay at home chatting online we'd get so excited and so scared... laughing at ourselves...crying for each other... thinking life's not fair and this is how it feels...
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