Two shots till you pick me up
'Cause you didn't want me drivin' home
A part of me got drunk
'Cause I knew that you were gonna show

And as I'm getting older
I'm getting farther and farther from over
And if I leaned in closer
Would you meet me half way?

Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch?
Did I wonder what you'd think if I called more than once?
Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said
Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend (how to be your friend)?

Your shirt in the back of my truck
It used to not mean a thing
But my mind has convinced itself
You left it here for me to see

And as I'm getting older
I'm getting farther and farther from closure
With every: Are you coming over?
I let a good guy slip away

Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch?
Did I wonder what you'd think if I called more than once?
Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said
Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend (how)?

And I hate that you're my constant
When I constantly wish we were more
I wish that we could go back
To the way we saw each other before

Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch?
Did I wonder what you'd think if I called you more than once?
Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said
Or have I just forgotten how?

Did I hang on too long to every accidental touch?
Did I wonder how you'd feel if I called you more than once?
Did I ever have to worry about what tequila and I said
Or have I just forgotten how to be your friend?

How to be your friend?
How to be your friend?