Holy fucking hell, I haven't seen you in a while A tidal wave of years have crashed, and a couple thousand miles I should have got your number, my phone was in my hand But I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at making plans ♪ I heard you moved to Austin, how's your girlfriend? How's your mom? And does she still live downtown? Or did she find another job Well tell them I said hi, send my love and all that stuff 'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at staying in touch ♪ How's he holding up? Is he still out in Palm Springs? And does he ever ask about the band and all those things? Well tell him that I miss him, and that I wish him all the best 'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at sending texts ♪ The last time that I saw you, you were walking through the mall Working for the UPS, the branded socks and all We didn't even talk we only hugged and then you went 'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm not good at being a friend Yeah, I was born twenty years ago, I'm not good at being a friend Yeah, I was born twenty years ago, I'm not good at being a friend