Old Friends

(albüm: Whitewash Fantasies - 2016)

Old friends, old friends, old friends
How can I fit you in
When I'm on a different road
I'll travel it

I need to start the Corolla
Get in and go
Never look back
Leave and tell no one
When I get back I'm just hoping that [?] establish
Fans are established
The shows are established
No introducing man, people just know us
The more that I focus
The more that I lose touch with the ones I was closest to
Seeing old faces and they always hit me with, "Man I didn't know that was you
With all of your tattoos and look at your hair, ou, that's very cool."
I turn my back for a second and they talking like, that shit looks terrible, yeah
But really I'm the same damn guy
I wanna know that I live by the time that I die
Ain't that the truth, yeah
Ain't that the truth
Nobody has time, but
When is that turning they just don't have time for you

Old friends, old friends, old friends
How can I fit you in
When I'm on a different road
I'll travel it alone

I had anxiety
When I was at the zoo
Mostly about what was gonna happen when I finish up with school
Whatever I go into sales it'll be great
I don't have the passion but fuck it, it pays
As long as the money's right I guess I'll stay
As long as when parents ask me what doing when I'm graduating I'll have something to say, yeah yeah
I'll have something to say
I had nothing to say, nothing to say
But hang on, now I got something to say, yeah

Old friends, old friends, old friends
How can I fit you in
When I'm on a different road
I'll travel it alone

What do we have in common, yeah
Besides parting and gossip
Yeah I know they talk about me
Stand up for me when they talk about me
I wish nothing but the best for y'all, yeah
I want nothing but success for y'all, yeah
I hope I make it by twenty-four, yeah
So I can fly you out to every show, yeah
Cause by like twenty-six
You'll have a wife and kids
And I'll be on the road, probably getting lit
I hope I get an invitation when you all get hitched
Don't forget you got an old friend that still exists, yeah

Old friends, old friends, old friends
How can I fit you in
When I'm on a different road
I'll travel it alone