Wesley - Blue Giant

When this life feels incomplete

The front door opens to the street

You can find yourself not so alone

He’s called a friend but just by name

The life they share is not the same

No one’s waiting when you get home

Wesley, let’s leave past to history

Wesley, we’re not the boys we used to be Normal things that made them laugh

Each like teenage photographs

Better left boxed up on shelves alone

Wesley, let’s leave past to history

Wesley, we’re not the boys we used to be No, no, no When this life feels incomplete

The front door opens to the street

And you can find yourself not so alone

Wesley, let’s leave past to history

Wesley, we’re not the boys we used to be Oh, Wesley, let’s leave past to memory

Wesley, we’re not the boys we used to be Oh, no, oh, no