It was how Dave said "us" like the last three years had never happened
It was how George walked down and threw dirt onto the casket
It was how I know you would want this to be a fast one
And not some cliché ballad
Bridge
I'm slowing down in the August air
A heavy heart and shaking hands carried you up here
I buried half of a decade there
It was the better part
You'd catch the reference
If only you could hear
verse 2
Because I can still hear you in the bass drum beat after "I'll Catch You" I'm left wondering if
You meant anything when you typed out
"You never got me down, Ray. I never went down"
Break
(You know the fucked up part is)I kind of always knew we'd have to write a song about this
(You know the fucked up part is) I had my fingers crossed that it wouldn't be for you, kid
(You know the fucked up part is) It's been months, and I still have nightmares
(You know the fucked up part is) I'm never going back there
(You know the fucked up part is) The fucked up part is
(You know the fucked up part is) The fucked up part is
(Fuck)
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