Is it so easy to forget
All the times we shared
Dancing on fake plastic sheets of snow
Screaming its not fair, in your living room
With all the doors and windows as open as we could get them
We really did empty every bottle in the house
And im sure we filled the ashtray more than twice
Do you really not remember
Me and you
American Boys Driving Japanese Toys
all the way to Columbia
Just because
No one else ever understood
No one but you
And when you have forgotten everything else
Remember these things
