[Instrumental Intro]
[Verse]
Can you recall a time
When we were feeling fine
And talking ‘bout the future in high fidelity
Thoughts like snorting white in Vegas almost made us
Forget about the mundane reality
But now no matter how I tried
My messages were seen but not replied
Oh, where were you while we were getting high
I stayed the same since our last goodbye
With a post-it spelling “why?”
Now I'm just a friend who writеs the songs that make the young girls cry