Asthma attacks
I struggle to breathe in
And I would beg for the oxygen
To save me, to save me from
Untimely death by my own feeble body

Jackson attacks
he's the best, but still I try
To net the ball and make first line
And maybe, and maybe
I'll make my papa proud

But I'm glad to have my best friend at my back
But the cracks in your armor are showing and
Bleeding crazy all over this pack
And don't think we can't tell, 'cause we know that you're
Giving up on everything we had
Since we were eight
When we were eight

Werewolves attack
And I fight to gain control
After eleven years now I know
What it's like to, what it's like to
Wish for more Adderall in my diet and

Hunters attack
And hell if we survive
Get the getaway jeep and then we'll drive
Away from, away from your
Death-wish and reckless endangerment

Chorus

Eight years solid and I had a Stiles
Twelve years it took me just to run a mile
Without inhaling albuterol while
You faked my time for me and
Fourteen years and we were never so sweet
Like sixteen is bitter but better than beatings
And hospital visits to both of our moms
But you stopped visiting with me a long, long time ago

I'm shit without my best friend at my back
And I'm mad that you're tired of everything
Going crazy and all the odds are stacked
Against team McStilinski and nothing is
Worse than the feeling
That Imma be losing
My lover, my best friend, my pack
When you said I always had you
You said it too little too late
When you said I always had you
You meant when we were eight