I kinda hate seein old friends Same old conversations Yeah i'm still doin music Tell me how much you're making But with you it was different I still think of your old car It felt new with us in it Or at least like a fresh start All your boys being clueless I guess i'm not one to say much You took me to that party We figured out why the frats suck You know I can't sleep for nothin Knowing you're back in California At least when you're on the east coast I don't mind the insomnia I wonder that if i was dead I might get a final answer How much of this is in my head And how well did i really know her I said this would be the last time That I gave a shit about getting closer We said that we'd be friends for life Now I don't know how to say it's over All over the west side Pushed away by moonlight How is it your voice still Floats around in my room How does one move forward When the future was written Years ago with an old friend