Written and performed by PEACH PIT
Produced by Harley Small, & Peach Pit at The Space Studios.
Lyrics
Hey there bud, how’d it go last night?
I saw you at the bandstand looking pretty slammed
Did you see me feeding all my drinks to Cam?
Probably not I guess, you were quite the mess
And that girl who tagged along there with you
I never caught her name but she seemed fucked up too
From where I sat she looked to be having fun
Keeping up with you, just like I used to
Hey there bud, how’d it go last night?
I’m sorry to have ditched out but I was pretty high
Heard from Leslie that on his stumble home
Nat was puking up, all that beer she’d drunk
Though we didn’t talk much, how’d your evening go?
You barely spoke a word to me besides that slurred hello
But I happened to see without even trying
How she laughed with you, just like I used to
Hey there bud, how’d it go last night?
I woke up to a pair of shoes I’ve not seen next to mine
Did you whisper as you crept in through the door?
How you’d never done much like this before
I was thinking back just the other day
Remember when we used to sneak out late to go and blaze
Seemed like loneliness was all we’d ever do
And now she’s knowing you, just like I used too
