It's nice to know those songs we wrote aren't true about this anymore.
Everything that tore us apart is buried in the ground.
There is a balance and I'll help you find it.
After our time spent in the worst places
We've moved on.
It's so good to see you've stayed strong.
And what of the holes we've dug ourselves out of?
We've found some solid earth we can grow in.
Try not to spook me. You still wear those haunted t-shirts.
Between the gold and green there's colors that only we've seen
Remember when we were all brothers. Let's fight to get there again.
Dead ends and dirt roads behind us.
I could have been a better friend.