Satanic Surfers

Hey, whats up, its always nice to see you, my old friend
Good to hear your voice again, you know, I think about you now and then but a little less each day
Think about you now and then but a little less each day
We stood there talking, laughing, looking back on times we shared
Times we never forget, how the hell did we end up here?
I guess somewhere along the way we made different choices, we made
Different choices [x2]
You know, I still have your killing joke tapes and your psychic TV t-shirt
Why dont you come by some day and pick them up, he said
"We should get together sometime, talk about the old days" so I gave him my new number, thinking to myself hell never call
And once again we went our separate ways
Im still waiting, went our separate ways
[x2] Yeah, Im still waiting
Still waiting for that call [x2]
[ Separate Ways Lyrics ]