I met you on the school bus

We sat next to each other all the time

We always talked, we always laughed

And your presence was always nice

But then we got older

Old enough to drive

A car will be our transportation

40 minutes together will soon disappear

No more little bus memories

Moments I will always treasure

I wish for there to be more

But everything comes to an end

Now we can drive

And 70 minutes together will be 20

Blasting music in the car

Will never be the same as earbuds

Your presence will become less and less

And soon it will all come to an end

I will forever remember the bus rides

And how amazing it was, with you by my side