Old Friend - Angus & Julia Stone

You seen the days when the roads were death

And the fires burned right to the brim

And the bike you rode to school now it rests

And your story begins

You read your fair share of books

You tied your lace a thousand times

And you saw the good in the worst of the crooks

And your story begins, and your story begins

The sun it burns so I jump right in

I felt the cold sea kiss my skin

I turned around and you were gone

And Im thinkin of you, thinkin of you

Old friend where you headed for now

Old friend where you headed for now

Window frames of old pictures of you

And the tree outside appears on end

And you seen the good in the seam of the crop

And your story begins, and your story begins

The sun it burns so I jump right in

I felt the cold sea kiss my skin

I turned around and you were gone

And Im thinkin of you, can’t stop thinkin of you

Old friend where you headed for now

Old friend where you headed for now

Old friend where you headed for now

Old friend where you headed for now