[Indistinct voices]

Holy fucking hell, I haven't seen you in a while
A tidal wave of years have crashed and a couple thousand miles
I should have got your number my phone was in my hand
But I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at making plans

I heard you moved to Austin, how's your girlfriend, how's your mom?
And does she still live downtown or did she find another job?
Well, tell them I said hi, send my love and all that stuff
'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at staying in touch

How's he holding up? Is he still out in Palm Springs?
And does he ever ask about the band and all those things?
Well, tell him that I miss him and that I wish him all the best
'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at sending texts

The last time that I saw you, you were walking through the mall
Working for the UPS, the branded socks and all
We didn't even talk, we only hugged and then you went
'Cause I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at being a friend
Yeah, I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at being a friend
Yeah, I was born twenty years ago, I'm no good at being a friend