the streetlights were never so dim as i knew mine 
must be to watch your shadow end and leave me here
boys have such dreams before they're grown up
im standing here and you're grown up
i never thought that i would shake your hand and find it full with someone else's palm
congratulations sir, on your first kiss
but the funny thing about shadows is that sometimes they come back
know you're always welcome back at home
just dont forget the ones you know
reach out your hand and i'll be there because it's been to long for me not to care
yes, i'll admit that i'm afraid, so we'll stand hand in hand and hoping for rain in may