That winter of 95´

That winter of 95´
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 sometimes i get a little out of hand
i´ve made so many friends,
so many plans,
a million people and too much time that i don´t have the joke´s on you...
i don´t understand myself.