It's good to see you after all this time
It's good to know that you are doing fine
But I can't help but notice in a bar on Friday night
There is something you should tell me
But your driver waits outside

 [bad word] 
You're moving on, you're going to a bigger world
You're moving on, you're ready for the universe
It's meaningless to me
"Cause you're not here to see
The bigger side of me

I swear I saw a tear roll down your face
But there's a lot of smoke in bars these days
All I notice is the light that shines upon you from aside
Getting jealous of the coffee in the cup you hold so tight

 [bad word] 

You're moving on to God knows where
Send me a postcard when you're there
Will I remember?
What will it say
'The weather is nice today?'