[Verse 1: Dylan Ross]
I walked out of my house tonight
I didn't know what I forgot
It's sad now that you've gone away
But you're an order making friends
We don't really get to talk that much
But we always seem to stay in touch
It stings a little when you leave
Either by luck or by a chance of fate
I saw I had a call from you
When my phone was in the other room
I almost called you back instead
I figured that you called by accident
And we could say
That this is us
Or we could say
That we never tried enough