I heard you're doing well Selling art and everything I like your stuff; good for you I'll buy a piece or maybe two
Do you ever think of me? Do you remember all our stupid dreams? Rainbows and pots of gold So much to prove before we got old
I took you places round the world I miss your face sometimes you know You took my picture a thousand times I'll buy them back; I don't mind
I lost my way but found my track I'm sorry if I never listened back I've been round; I've been up and down And you missed the one we dressed like clowns
And how's your car and how's your life? How's my friend; when's she gonna be your wife? I'm sitting up writing down All these things I sometimes dream about
I knew your number off by heart It's the only one I like to talk It wasn't me using you I trusted you; one of the few
And we had some laughs; had some rows But in the end the walls came down You'd like the place I'm living now It's a shame you can't come around
And I've grown a lot since we last spoke Got myself together; fixed what was broke I wonder if we'll talk again Or drink together just like then
I suppose it's different now it's new Whoever points the finger at whom I really hope you're happy both of you And maybe sometimes you miss me too