Three Years and Some Change

It’s been three years and some change and I don’t remember
What we were thinking when we said that we were better
The view from the back of my mind only shows a snippet
But it’s been three years and some change
And I don’t remember a minute
Just take it, and give it away
Why don’t you call me a friend?
If one of us leaves, that doesn’t mean it’s the end
Follow me around the bend
Do you know what words I was hoping you’d say? ‘Cause I don’t
But sinc that day we haven’t been quite th same
And I know that it was probably my fault
And I know, that it’s been three years and some change and I’d say to just wait
a minute
And take it, and give it away
Why don’t you call me a friend?
If one of us leaves, that doesn’t mean it’s the end
Give it away
Why don’t you call me a friend?
If one of us leaves, that doesn’t mean it’s the end
Follow me