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