Remember seventh grade home room? Those days I got to see you Before you dated my best friend And that older girl I was so jealous of your wallet picture The one she took while you kissed her Wanting something so bad but it's always out of reach Is not a good time We just got tired of hanging on We were never good at timing Do your remember when we used to talk on the phone? For hours? Because I do Do you remember that one time at sunset in the park? Or at Six Flags? Or that one football game we went to? Because I do I got used to hiding it And I'm sorry It's all my fault So.. What's a word for being blind and not seeing what was right in front of your face? And wanting it more than anything but not doing anything about it because you were scared? I'm sorry for the rest of my life And every stupid thing I've ever done to you Not that you care anymore But I do I don't think I deserve the title of being your first true love But I'll never forget you How could I? Will you remember me? Weep not for the memories We have a lot of those.
