We grew up real
Explorin' in the back fields
Doin' (doin') doin' (doin') doin' (doin') doin'
In the white water
We watched yourself mature
Summer skin was golden bronze and aglow
Mexico turquoise like your eyes
Remember when you used to cry?
I hear all these drops fall through
Hey
Way-o
We grew up real
All we had was our word
Hey
Way-o
My first life before all this
Before the bricks
Sticks and cement
I'd meet you by the fence
Of the primary school
I hear all these drops fall through