[Intro] [Verse] Packing my bags Time is a drag Smell myself to make sure I’m still there I’m alone in the dark With the sabre-tooth shark And every pretty girl that broke my heart Receding lines Broken dimes Who’s gonna get their match this time The maker’s at home Smoking a bone I’m on my own I’m on my own These nightmares Nightmares With the repeating cast of characters I don’t wanna talk When my thoughts are true I hate myself when I think like you Cause its over Its over Its ancient its so old Its ancient Its ancient Its so old lets call the whole thing Off Let’s call the whole thing Off [Coda] Old friend I’ll see you again Say goodbye I won’t cry Old friend I’ll see you again