I heard youre doing well
Selling art and everything
I like youre stuff; good for you
Ill buy a piece or maybe two
Do you ever think of me?
Do you remember all our stupid dreams?
Rainbows and pots of gold
So much to prove before we got old
I took you places round the world
I miss youre face sometimes you know
You took my picture a thousand times
I bought them back; I dont mind
I lost my way but found my track
Im sorry if I never listened back
Ive been round; Ive been up and down
And you missed the one we dressed like clowns
And hows your car and hows your life?
Hows my friend; whens she gonna be your wife?
Im sitting up writing down
These things I sometimes dream about
I knew your number off by heart
Its the only one I like to talk
It wasnt me using you
I trusted you; one of the few
And we had some laughs; had some rows
But in the end the walls came down
You like the place Im living now
Its a shame you cant come around
And Ive grown a lot since we last spoke
Got myself together; fixed what was broke
I wonder if well talk again
Or drink together just like then
I suppose its different now its new
Whoever points the finger at who
I really hope youre happy both of you
And maybe sometimes you miss me too
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