hey, what's up, it's always nice to see you, my old friend
good to hear your voice again, you know, i think about you now and then but a little less each day
think about you now and then but a little less each day
we stood there talking, laughing, looking back on times we shared
times we never forget, how the hell did we end up here?
i guess somewhere along the way we made different choices, we made
different choices [x2]
you know, i still have your killing joke tapes and your psychic tv t-shirt
why don't you come by some day and pick them up, he said
"we should get together sometime, talk about the old days" so i gave him my new number, thinking to myself he'll never call
and once again we went our separate ways
i'm still waiting, went our separate ways
[x2] yeah, i'm still waiting
still waiting for that call [x2] |