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Paroles: New Found Glory. Nothing Gold Can Stay. That Winter Of 95'.

Do you remember when we
Used to talk on the phone for hours?
Or just kill time by
Counting stars before we went to sleep

Do you still think I'm funny?
Do you still think I am?
Well, at least to one of us

Do you still think I'm funny?
Do you still think I am?
Well, at least to one of us

Sometimes I get a little out of hand
I've missed so many friends so many plans
A million people and too much time
That I don't have

The joke's on you well I don't understand myself
The joke's on you well I may take the whole time

Do you remember when we
Used to talk on the phone for hours
Or just kill time by
Counting stars before we went to sleep?

Do you still think I'm funny?
Do you still think I am?
Well, at least to one of us

Do you still think I'm funny?
Do you still think I am?
Well, at least to one of us

Sometimes I get a little out of hand
I've missed so many friends so many plans
A million people and too much time
That I don't have

The joke's on you well I don't understand myself
The joke's on you

Sometimes I get a little out of hand
I've missed so many friends so many plans
A million people and too much time
That I don't have

The joke's on you well I don't understand myself
The joke's on you well I meant it the whole time