The "Z" Sealed It for Me

Old friends keep crossing paths
and I’m glad to see that they’re still wishing it was the old days.
But I’m wondering if we’re all moving on,
or thinking about what it would’ve been like if we stayed the same.
One more night alone, is the last thing that we need
because everything else is way too temporary.
So I’ll meet you at the diner at 11 o’clock
and we’ll start to talk about our old lives,
because we both know we’re not happy with the new ones.
Keep holding on to everyone.
Keep holding on to everyone that makes us happy.
One more night alone is the last fucking thing that we’ll ever need
because everything else is way too temporary.
I’ll meet you at the diner at 11 o’clock
and we’ll start to talk about our old lives,
because we both know we’re not happy with the new ones.