It started with a missing home You let her home with daddy's rope I watched you go, I followed you I had to learn a thing or two You carried on, you carried books, we took in tapes waiting on the bus We always were the last stop The backrow kids, the hardknocks Let me show you my audition tapes Every mistake that you made, we made You knocked me down, you thaught me things, you burned my arm, you made me scream We laughed it off, we lit it up We made the news and slammed the? Let me show you my audition tapes Every mistake that you made, we made And on, and on, and on Remember when we grew apart The summer that you bought a car I watched you go, couldn't follow you Just watched a man you never knew Let me show you my audition tapes Every mistake that you made, we made And on, and on, and on And on, and on, and on