my feet stand firmly
on this cold hard ground
it feels so strange
not having you around
the days seemed endless
when we were young
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
I see your family
in the front row
funerals
they always go so slow
I say my goodbye
you'll always be number one
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
I remember those days
when we were just kids
I look back
on the mischief that we did
I never thought those days would end
like laughter on our tongues
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
I hang my head in sorrow
I think of way back then
I listen to the priest
and I whisper amen
a handful of dirt
and my day will be done
I wish we could go back
to where we had begun
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