I've been okay, I hope you have been Tell me about the things you've seen Tell me about the people you've met And if you've had *** with them Tell me something good and then something bad Let's talk *** about our other friends Tell secrets so we can break them So good to see you again Talk fast cause I listen quickly Stay back, yeah I got the disease I think I got it out of the boulevard Drinking malt liquor on the railroad tracks Yeah I always thought it was Sean on the boulevard I don't remember what he said but it was bull*** But I always take it too hard Just in case it ends up making sense I can always be the bigger one You know lately that it's bull*** And I can't even prove a point Without you butting in Yeah I feel like a maniac on the Boston Marathon Life don't even make sense I think that I'll stay inside Make myself some food and repent I feel like I'm Coley walking downtown Small world like it's planned out I think that I'll stay inside Let time work its way into my bones Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh... Uh uh uh uh uh uh... Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh... So good to see you again!