we used to wear our socks and slide across the floor
your home was my home , because my real home wasn't a home
you'd play the radio and force me to listen to "all the hits" as I tried to sleep
you guys would persuade me to try the tree swing
I took the socks off and felt the grass on my feet
you guys had me building forts, and saying the word duuuude
a year passed by and your mom told me to wear dresses
girls cant make forts in dresses
I cant run through the trees in dresses
you offered your shorts and shirt , and your mom rolled her eyes

even today I still miss you guys