I can still
Smell that Dutchy in December
Can still hear you laughing at some Adam Sandler
Still feel my head in your head lock
Your tears drying on my Nautica
Oh, never I thought I'd ever let go
There's pieces of me only you know
And you know I love you
That ain't going nowhere

So put on that demo tape
Let that shit play
Feels like yesterday

I can hear Jay
Banging on the kick drum
Swear we gonna be something
Oh
Getting high off a sprite can pipe
I can hear them
Two kids in a basement singing Californiacation
And I know
We don't talk now but you're on my mind
And I just wanna thank you for
Setting that bar so high
I just want to thank you for
Being my friend for life

Your parents weren't around, but we had the internet
Spent our money on CDs, weed, and cigarettes
Paul's in the garage under that Nissan
And you and me writing songs on a guitar with three strings on it
Oh
Never thought I'd ever let go
There's pieces of me only you know
And you know I love you
That ain't going nowhere

So put on that demo tape
Let that shit bang
Got it on replay

I can hear Jay
Banging on the kick drum
Swear we gonna be something
Oh
Getting high off a Sprite can pipe
I can hear them
Two kids in a basement singing Californiacation

And I know
We don't talk now but you're on my mind
And I just wanna thank you for
Setting that bar so high
I just want to thank you for
Being my friend for life

My friend
My friend for life
My friend
My friend for life