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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] Aus Songtexte Mania