Old friends in better times
These thoughts are yours and mine
They always look up at the sky and miss the people
And then look back at the words and miss the feeling
None of the new gang want me to sing about you, but I do

Give me a reason not to love you
Give me a reason not to care

I still don't feel I've said it all
I think I fell in love or something with no way to stall
And my friends all thought I'd go under and I wonder
What happened to you all?
'Cause I got right to the end, but the end got right to me
Did I fall?

Old friends in better times
These thoughts are yours and mine

Old friends in better times
No, old times with better friends