Sea of Old Friends
Welcome home
We are strangers now
Everything seems scaled down
Some of us never got out (of here)
Here are some of the best times
social cliques
And old high school charms
Camping out at diners
Pulling false fire alarms
Smoking joints
at homecoming dances
Never fearing all the questions
Happy without any answers
While we were here
We had some of the best times
Swimming in a sea of old friends
I'll be gone
Lost in a nutshell town
