Friends, Lovers, Ex-Lovers: Whatever

Well I knew you for a long time, that was a long long time ago.

We lived in the apartment downstairs but I was upstairs too...

well i don't want to go back there and I'm sure neither do you because you know its true you get old and you get on.

Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers, or whatever...

I hope you know I'll always care.

Oh Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers or whatever...

just call my name, I'll be there.

I think it was December, but I really don't remember; it came to a head in February.

I told you I don't want to go back there, I'd rather not but I just forgot that I always do.

Oh but Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers, or whatever...

I hope you know I'll always care.

Oh Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers or whatever...

just call my name, I'll be there.

Yeah call my name, I'll be there