Long time no see
I see you've got less appealing
Your smile now wrinkles at the sides
And we'll drink at this bar until they run out of bottled water
Then awkwardly exchange our goodbyes
I'd be lying through my teeth if I told you that I was missing your company
I'd much rather be on my own watching X-Files with the curtains closed
I'll never get sick of driving alone
I heard you're having a bad time
I hope you heard that I don't mind
So let's have one last drink, raise a glass to 'no hard feelings'
It's futile, It's a lie, but with the best intentions, try to see the good side