Lyrics
we first met in a long island living room
bonding over a book about true love and a pack of cigarettes.
and now i'm stealing all your best moves,
middle finger in the air and a cocky smile.
i will make you proud, we will do you right.
you inspired from a distance, your songs touched lives.
everywhere there is loss i still miss you.
did you hear the sirens? or were you already gone?
did you feel the weight you left or feel the mark you made?
because we're still singing like we mean it.
and i'm still screaming "you've still got a friend in me".
i should have told you what you meant to me but that's just not how we were.
i still remember the last words said
"you look good"