Is it OK if we play the whole day?
I know we are young, but this feels like fate
This feeling will last longer than this day
Do not let this friendship turn into hate

Friendships grow all over the place like vines
Strong bonds are like songs perfectly strummed
Never to be a set path of straight lines
You could never be shaded or dimmed

But I will not catch, for you, a grenade
With you I have not been the luckiest
Just know this feeling will never fade
But with me you will always be safest
I hope that you will never try to see
Someone else who can make you feel more free.