Hoping I have all my friends

When I'm older, sick in bed

But I'm sitting here alone

I don't wanna move away

But I don't think I can stay

Driving these familiar roads

Wanting someone to be there

Also wanting no one to ask me how I feel

But I'll break my silence

Holding your head

We're out on the steps

We're getting better

I'll break my silence

Holding your head

We're out on the steps

We're getting bеtter

I'll break my silencе

Holding your head

We're out on the steps

We're getting better