Lyric 003: What We Did the Summers of Before
I flew a kite while you rode a bike.
I swung rackets, you scored hoops.
I wrote you a letter. You gave it away.
I stood on your doorstep, not knowing you and your family had moved away.
My dog died, yeah the one we chased all over town, and you never knew.
I was hoping you would ask me where I’d attend university.
I saw you sing to Jon Foreman. It was just a passing glance.
Is it worth it in the end? I’m happy now, really.
He has my heart. I know He has yours too.
I am such a sentimental person.
It helps sometimes.