These are the best days of your life
Dinner parties and friends and no one’s wife
Climbing down the apple tree
I can see your strength in me
Storms are brewing and we’re heading for the change
Friends will marry and move away
You will look back at it all
Memories framed across an emtpy hallway

You’re not the same girl who
Writes love songs and means them
You’re not the same girl who
Has butterflies and believe them
Then believes them

Hail to the ghost of 295
That’s where we fell in love
I won’t stop needing you, yeah
I won’t stop wanting to…

I’m not the same girl who
Writes postcards for strangers
I’m not the same girl who
Wears pigtails and says I love you

Says I love you

And we knew it all

We’re not the same girls who
Watch movies and believe them