I'm afraid of what the future holds, Scared of what they'll say, Terrified of getting wrinkly and old, Not being able to run jump and play.
I fear you won’t remember me, That we'll drift so far apart, Consumed by so much freedom, I’ll disappear completely from your heart.
The thought of saying goodbye to you, Of flying way back home, Is something I don’t want to do Because I don’t want to be alone.
We can write, and talk and type, But it just won’t be the same, So I’ll be counting down the days, Until you step off of the plane.
Best friends are hard to find, And almost impossible to forget, But somehow we found each other, Although the trickiest of roads, haven’t been traveled down yet.
Because that minute that you leave me, That will be the minute I hate most, Like a part of me is missing Somewhere out on the eastern coast.
So whatever you do, just remember to keep your head up high, We may say see you later, but we will never say goodbye.
