Brian Desveaux - Old Friends Lyrics

I sat down with an old friend
looking back on the years, let me pour you a beer, just one
Far away I can see the sun rays
touching down on a roof when we were one like a soul
Would we ever grow old and part our separate ways like a French braid
Clouds go by in many shapes in the route through the sun
Like all the people that are fickle, in and out they come
Make way through the hard times I bet you, yeah
Your old friends are the ones that never let go
Ran into an old friend
grabbed a bottle of wine, it's been such a long time
I've seen your face been stuck in the rat race
Caught up in the fast life
Let's sit down for a while
don't you remember the good times?
Back on the ground inside our home town
Crowds go by in many shapes in the route through the sun
Like all the people that are fickle, in and out they come
So long to the hard times, I bet you, yeah
Your old friends are the ones that never let go
Just so you know
Are you wasting your time?
You're walking around in a daze in unnatural ways
I catch a familiar face to let you know who you are
Who you are
Keep in touch with your good friends
You're more than the same
Won't you jump on a jet plane and fly away into another day
Stay a while we can just smile
We can crash on the couch
Take in all of the sounds that warm
Your old friends are the ones that have never let you down
Your old friends are the ones that'll never let go
Your old friends are the ones that'll never let you down
Your old friends are the ones you should never let go
Your old friends are the ones that have never let you down
Your old friends are the ones that you'll never let go