Micah: Do you still think about that week? 
We'd never been so close 
do you remember that saturday 
when you got [bad word] up 

Nick: I carried you home 
or halfway at least 
you were left alone 
passed out 

Adam: you called me that night 
crying, still drunk i think 
telling me you hated what you've done 
that you were so sorry 

Micah: that i had no idea 
how amazing i was 
for always being there 
being the only one 

Nick: It's so hard to believe 
so many [bad word] things 
when promises always break 
and i live in my dreams 

Nick and Micah: when I saw you next(saw you next) 
the scars(scars) tore me apart(apart) 
I swear I would've given my life 
to have been there with you that night 
and i can't say(can't say) 
that i still feel the same(the same) 
but i still miss you(miss you)