Well I used to love her
Back when we were young
We drifted apart
Now look what we've become
Part time lovers
Part time friends
I think it's time we got full time again
You went your way
I went mine
Drifting slowly down the road
Walking the line
All these cars are passing me by
And all these dreams seem like a blur
Just like a blur
Running out of time
Running out of reasons
Running out of money
Don't know what I was thinking
Trying to get away
Trying to get back back
Trying to start again
Trying to get back to living
If it's not love, and it's not bad
I'll try to get back
The best I ever had
Same o'l story
Same o'l news
Same o'l same o'l
I got the same o'l blues
Things aren't funny anymore
But that's just the way I am
That's the way I am