Friends to the end

Verse One:
Friends to the end
Or has time re-written every line
Summer spring winter fall it\\\\\\\’s to hard i gotta choose them all
Wasn’t it yesterday when they were small?

Chorus:
None
Had no excuses for the things that we’d done
None
Another turning point, a fork stuck in the road

Verse Two:
None
Had no excuses for the things that we’d done
My fun memories
I guess here are some things that are never gonna change

Chorus
None
Had no excuses for the things that we’d done
None
And I go back to the feel of a fifty yard line