Winter Of '95

New Found Glory · Nothing Gold Can Stay [1999]

Nobody likes us, nobody



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 made so many friends,

and 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



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 made so many friends,

and 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



Sometimes I get a little out of hand.

I've made so many friends,

and 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