Remember the day you told me you'd grown up in the USA
For me as a 3CK it was special in so many ways
You pretended your heart disease was getting bad, when you were mad at me
I was worried and you started crying, I didn't you were lying
But after a year
We finally made it clear
Almost anything you
Told me was actually true
And it was so hard to tell
What I actually felt
Or the day when I came to your mother's shop where you worked on weekends
We silently listened to The First Days of Spring and we knew what it meant
We didn't talk much but we... Almost broke up that day
It didn't last long but we... We knew what it meant
And it was so hard to tell
What I actually felt
