I heard you're doing well. Selling art and everything. I like you're stuff; good for you. I'll buy a piece or maybe two. Do you ever think of me?. Do you remember all our stupid dreams?. Rainbows and pots of gold. So much to prove before we got old. I took you places round the world. I miss your face sometimes you know. You took my picture a thousand times. I'll buy them back; I don't mind. I lost my way but found my track. I'm sorry if I never listened back. I've been round; I've been up and down. And you missed the one we dressed like clowns. And how's your car and how's your life?. How's my friend; when's she gonna be your wife?. I'm sitting up writing down. These things I sometimes dream about. I knew your number off by heart. It's the only one I like to talk. It wasn't me using you. I trusted you; one of the few. And we had some laughs; had some rows. But in the end the walls came down. You like the place I'm living now. It's a shame you can't come around. And I've grown a lot since we last spoke. Got myself together; fixed what was broke. I wonder if we'll talk again. Or drink together just like then. I suppose it's different now it's new. Whoever points the finger at who. I really hope you're happy both of you. And maybe sometimes you miss me too