Separate Ways in Satanic Surfers

Songtexte Separate Ways in Satanic Surfers

Separate Ways
Separate Ways

Hey, what's up?
It's always nice to see you
My old friend good to hear your voice again
You know I think about how you now and then
But a little less each day

we stood the talking laughing
looking back on the times we shared
Times I'll never forget
How the hell did we end up here?
I guess somwhere along the way
We made different choices

You know I still have your killing joke tapes
And your psychic TV t-shirt
Why don't you come by someday and pick them up?
He said we should get together sometimes
Talk about the olds days
Do I gave I'm my new number thinkig to myself "he'll never call"
And once again we went our separate ways
Now I'm still waiting for that call

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