Cheers - Blake Mills

Here’s to jumping off the roof to catch the ball

To spinning around in the fall

It’s hard enough to remember the way you were

Oh, the way you are, the way you are

Here’s to coming home and falling on the floor

Here’s an arm sliding down the bedroom door

Everyone has their reasons

And the way you were is not the way you are

The way you are

And cheers to everything we watched to every show

And then to any sleeping in my arms and nothing more

Nothing feels so familiar anymore

The way you were, oh, the way you are

The way you are

Here’s to taking the year to call it off

To whatever it is that you’ve become

And I’ve forgotten more than he’ll ever know

About the way that you were and the way that you are

The way you are