A ten dollar bill
Will only make you happy if it’s in a pill
At least until it fades
Because we’re all
Built to spill
Yeah, everyone’s a writer till they find a quill
And then the well runs dry
Old friends
Keep washing up on shore
And it feels like I’ve been here before
Counting all the waves
Counting all the ways it could be more
I’m sorry, I should have known
We’ve been coming to this party for way too long
And now we drink alone
All the kids
We used to know
Are disappearing slowly in the afterglow
It gets darker every night
Old friends
Keep washing up on shore
And it feels like I’ve been here before
Counting all the waves
Counting all the ways it could be more
Old Friend
My Old Friend
Look me in the eye
Old Friend
My Old Friend
You don’t have to lie to keep me here
Because all I wanna hear
Yeah, all I wanna hear
Is that you’ve reached the shore
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