I found my old phone today In a box that I had hidden away
Nostalgia trying to lead me astray Maybe I'll unright some wrongs
I charged the battery again Combinations, cause my passcode had changed
Opened up and saw familiar names Now I wonder where they've gone
Conversations with my dead friends Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this was best left.
In the past where it belongs I feel an overwhelming sadness
Of all the friends I do not have left Seeing how my family has fractured
Going up and moving on
I found my old phone today Arguments that I tried to keep at bay
The ones who loved me, I just pushed them away Couldn't tell the difference from the leeches
My close hands still hold some mates But if I'm open it gets smaller day by day
I can't tell if it is pleasure or pain Trying to keep within my remit
Conversations with my dead friends Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this world's best left There in the past where it belongs
I feel an overwhelming sadness Of all the friends I do not have left
Seeing how my family has fractured
Going up and moving on
Ooh, ooh, ooh
I found my old phone today So full of love yet so full of hate
I put it back inside there from whence it came Nothing good will come from regretting
Conversations with my dead friends Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this was best left There in the past where it belongs
I feel an overwhelming sadness Of all the friends I do not have left
Seeing how my family has fractured Growing up and moving on
I found my old phone today
