Hey, what's up, it's 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 don't 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 he'll never call
  And once again we went our separate ways
  I'm still waiting, went our separate ways
    [x2] Yeah, I'm still waiting
  Still waiting for that call [x2]