Let's take it back a few years
to the day where we first met:
we were in Alabama on a trip,
we met on the train,
and we talked about the states.
And as I empty my drawers I now find tons of pictures
and empty notebooks we'd have filled
by the year 2008.
'Cause where our friendship begins
is where our efforts fade out...
I never had a doubt about ourselves
but you did mess around.
A look upon our lives sure shows me that
it is all about strength and shortcomings.
We went our own ways,
we lost momentum then,
so we wondered where our mettle was...
we'd look in the trash and find it.
'Cause where our friendship begins
is where our efforts fade out.