Shake Them

So here we go comin' down slow now to write an ending

Nothin' to gain there's no good way to write off a best friend

We went the mile nothin' but smiles and the tears on our face

Nothin' to prove nothin' to lose on our separate ways

So little time left to make sure it'll turn out alright

Look to my phone somehow I thought that you'd call me tonight

Then when you do wake up in sweat rollin' over in bed

Look to the door laughing it closes all over again

And again and again