Just talked to this
Girl who used to live
On my street
After all these years
You`re here and you remember me.
She said her old boyfriend packed up
And headed back east but she always
Knew someday he would go she just got
A new job but doubts it will last.
so let`s take a drink and never
Think here`s to the past
And she says
It`s so funny how life
Burns out so fast it`s
Just another wasted
Day a boring life in a
Boring town with the
Same old crowd and I
Used to say that I`d
Never stay
But I`m rotting here
Today with that same old crowd
That`s always been
Around and I always
Thought I`d be the
First to go. That
Same old crowd
That brings me down
Another day in a
Boring town.
And remember when
They`d look through
You and then look
Past me we were
The ones they said
Would always leave
When you go think of me