i guess we made it this far
Khyree Zienty
I never thought we would get this far
Remember chasing the city?
Backseat of the car
We still don't know who we are
I used to stay here alone
Me and my guitar
Remember when you stole my heart?
We were simple now
We would drink in your room
We would dance in the dark
When did it all get so hard?
I guess we made it this far