Sister
We used to fight for the front seat
Trade bruised knees for the last slice
Borrowed shirts, borrowed secrets
You’d roll your eyes, then we’d both cry
You’re my sister, my first home, my first friend
From bad hair, broken hearts to laughing at 3 a.m
When the whole world turns its back
I know exactly where to run
You’re my sister, my day one, my only one
I still hear you down the hallway
Singing wrong words way too loud (so loud)
You stitched stars in my dark days
With cheap tea and stubborn vows
You’re my sister, my first home, my first friend
From bad hair, broken hearts to laughing at 3 a.m
When the whole world turns its back
I know exactly where to run
You’re my sister, my day one, my only one
If we move, if we change, if the maps all fade
I’m still yours, you’re still mine, that will never age
We can fall, we can fail, we can lose our way
But if you call, I’m already on my way
You’re my sister, my first home, my first friend
From bad hair, broken hearts to laughing at 3 a.m
When the whole world turns its back
I know exactly where to run
You’re my sister, my day one, my only one
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