do you think about me now and then?
do you think about me now and then?
because I'm coming back again maybe we can still be friends.

I don't know if you remember me or even care to assemble me and my thoughts there in your mind as you try not to look behind

it was us in that place so many years ago good times so many smiles and tears ago you and I were tighter than luigi and mario but you had to leave and you never said sorry-o Those friends of yours were never really friends but you forgot about me and ignored to what ends they were acting, and went on to live your life full of strife, living by a gun and a knife,
symbolically robbing heart throbbing and killing falsely thinking what you were drinking was thrilling I looked on, tried what I could, hardened like wood still I stood, not doing what I should, but would if I wasn't so scared, losing what we shared up in the air, lost all my care to your stare

do you think about me now and then?
do you think about me now and then?
because I'm coming back again maybe we can still be friends.

I'm sittin' on my bed, feelin' dead in the head about what you said back when we led every day without dread, without no meds livin' each day like it was the last we had did our child years get obscured by the veneer of fear to admitting we lost all our cheer when you left I saw that look in your eyes you didn't want it but you followed those guys I still don't know why, I never tried to pry sometimes I cried about how you lied inside and how I couldn't confide but only hide in the dark, hearing the sad dog bark almost like my heart sang sorrow like a lark

do you think about me now and then?
do you think about me now and then?
because I'm coming back again maybe we can still be friends.

I still think about you every night, underneath the light trying to use my hindsight, to see if there was some slight mistake, maybe I could take that past and make a break rewrite what went wrong, make it strong and last long show you how much you meant, show you the time I spent caring for you, how I was sharing with you, staring into your eyes and seeing through your disguise straight through the lies right through to your souls demise I hate to feel the gaze of steel that would steal my friend from me, make his end of me and send him from me but that's what transpired to the one I admire, the liar who fell straight from our spire down into the mire like my heart sank down into the depths of hell dire