Remember how we used to party up all night
Sneaking out and looking for a taste of real life
Drinking in the small town firelight

Sweet sixteen and we had arrived...

There she was, my little best friend 

High heels in her hands 

Swaying in the wind...

This is what makes us girls  

We all look for heaven

and we put love first.

Something that we'd die for 

It's our curse.  

Don't cry about it.

This is what makes us girls 

We don't stick together cause we put love first.

Don't cry about it.

Don't cry about it...
It's all gonna happen.