Old friend, how have you been?
It feels like a lifetime since we last spoke
I know that the city ached your bones
Did you find relief in the trees?
Old friend, I miss your smell
Like sunscreen and sweat
Over coffee and lavender
Do you still sing like your mother?
And love her like no one else
My music taste hasnt changed much at all
Old friend, How we have aged
Loving has grazed us a few times before
Even though the songs havent changed
I miss hearing your voice down the corridor
And old friend, so much we've seen
You took to the country in your fathers van
Without meeting you i wouldnt be me
But you planted your feet there and never looked back
My music taste hasnt changed much at all