Even every time that I'm mad at you
I would, still bury that body for you
I would, take a shovel dig it six feet under
Swear to God I wouldn't tell another
Even every time that you got the flu
I'm not scared at all to get close to you
I don't run away when your face says, "Achoo"
But I run to get you a tissue
I don't count the days
Most people I hate
You're my best friend
No, I didn't stutter 'til the day end
Through heaven and high water
Ooh, it kills me not to tell you
You're my best friend
My, my best friend