i heard a song oncenabout falling in love with your best friendni'd give about anything to hear that song againnnlast summer i wasnsinging along with my favorite bandnevery word they'd scream was neon greennni already knew i'd fallen apartnbut that was the first time i'd noticednthat i was slowly but surely coming back togethernni heard a song oncenbroke my heart on the drive back to michiganncoming slow through lancing at 3 amnnpulled into the drivewaynlet the car runni've been gonenfor way too longnnand i wanted to call younor just show up at your house or somethingneven though i knew it wouldnt make me feel any betternnlast summer i wasntrying not to fall in love with anyonenbecause there's way too much work to get donennlast summer i wasnliving down in bloomingtonnit had been so long since i felt young,nmaybe i was just running awaynnas if it's just a bad thingnto trynand make my life betternni heard a song oncenabout falling in love with your best friendni'd give about anything, to hear that song again