Wedge Boulders
Weight of the world on our shoulders
And to think our favorite line was “I can’t wait to get older!”
From best friends to now cold shoulders
From every weekend to no invites over
In each other lives that life is over
Thought we held each other down
Like wedge boulders
In a river which seemed not even water could come between
Not friends more like family
But come to think about it they’ve seemed to have even faded heavily
It’s a dog eat dog world and relationships turn pedigree
Even in the same room the distance is felt tremendously
The bridge is on life support it’s its hanging on desperately
And to make matters worse I don’t think it’ll make it
You tell yourself you gave it a good run let’s face it
And you’re ready to pull the plug
Because in the waiting room you’re starting to lose patience
The tension so thick you can cut a slice and taste it
Some years go by and you see each-other’s faces
You catch up and start to get back to the basics
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