To All My Friends by Near Miss
Artist: Near Miss
Album: The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies
Near Miss The Gentle Art Of Making Enemies To All My Friends
To all my friends, our time, a gift of trust
And I remember the days and the memories are never enough
And I miss- I miss the times and the days we'd skate
The mornings the worst I still complain
If I could have it all for just one day
I'd say I miss our summer days
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today
And I remember the days and the memories are never enough
And I miss- I miss the times and the days we'd skate
The mornings the worst I still complain
If I could have it all for just one day
I'd say I miss our summer days
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today
To think of these times that I miss
To feel the loss I can admit
But I still miss the times we were just kids
And I dream- I dream back to a time we shared
When feelings were bared and no one ever cared
To feel the loss I can admit
But I still miss the times we were just kids
And I dream- I dream back to a time we shared
When feelings were bared and no one ever cared
I'd say I miss our summer days
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today
You can't forget
Everything we shared will it ever be repaired
Will we say this is the end
This goes out to all my friends
Everything we shared will it ever be repaired
Will we say this is the end
This goes out to all my friends
I'd say I miss our summer days
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today
When decisions weren't made
And life was just a game for today