If all my friends jumped off a bridge, I'd probably jump too
Because they usually have good reasons for anything they do
I wonder if we would have kissed if we had never moved
It's funny how we can't escape the paths we think we choose
It's as if we have no choice at all
And all our friends were never wrong
If everyone I've ever loved had said they loved me too
Then I'd have a reason to not be missing you
But here I am, at 3am, at the edge of a cliff with all my friends
One by one, they're diving in, but I'm waiting to fall off the ledge with you