I spoke to a friend and told him that I need to find him

And it's been near a decade but I still think about you

And I still remember the way to your home and every room inside

What if I came knocking and asked for all my time back

I keep track of yours but do you keep track of my birthdays?

And is it true what they say, do you wanna hurt me?

When I find out what you really meant

Will it make me bash myself?

Or will we ever meet again?

And I know that your mom still remembers my face

Maybe she looks back and tries to pinpoint when I changed

Maybe if I brought my games

Maybe then I'd get you to distract yourself from the shame

And there's nothing to be worried for you know that I'm still here

I know you'd still look for me if I disappeared