I found my old phone today
In a box that I had hidden away
Nostalgia trying to lead me astray
Maybe I`ll unwrite some wrongs

I charged the battery again
Combinations cause my passcode had changed
Opened up and saw familiar names
Now I wonder where they`ve gone

Conversations with my dead friends
Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this was best left
In the past where it belongs

I feel an overwhelming sadness
Of all the friends I do not have left
Seeing how my family has fractured
Growing up and moving on

I found my old phone today
Arguments that I tried to keep at bay
The ones who loved me
I just pushed them away
Couldn`t tell the difference from the leeches
My closed hand still holds some mates
But if I`m open it gets smaller day by day
I can`t tell if it is pleasure or pain
Trying to keep within my remit

Conversations with my dead friends
Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this was best left
There in the past where it belongs

I feel an overwhelming sadness
Of all the friends I do not have left
Seeing how my family has fractured
Growing up and moving on

I found my old phone today
So full of love
Yet so full of hate
I put it back inside there from whence it came
Nothing good will come from regretting

Conversations with my dead friends
Messages from all my exes
I kinda think that this was best left
There in the past where it belongs

I feel an overwhelming sadness
Of all the friends I do not have left
Seeing how my family has fractured
Growing up and moving on

I found my old phone today