The speaker in this door is blown so nothing sounds quite right.
Taking my time, taking this drive, waving this town goodbye.
I drive this ocean road and remember the small of your back
and the nape of your neck.
I remember everything as I drive, am waving this town goodbye.
(Dashboard Confessional - So Long, So Long)
We've shared secrets and bad habits. A fair amount of fights and laughs, lessons and wisdoms. We've bid several farewells before this one. We've screamed, we've yelled, we've kicked, punched and sometimes slapped each other with ugly labels. I told him the stories from my childhood, and he watched my life branches out with twigs and leaves, and he embraced them all. Flawed or not. Less or more.