My friend calls me up
for a drink tonight,
Says, “Let’s sit and talk,
like we used to, right?”
I feel that spark,
I miss those days,
The easy laughs,
the old familiar ways.

I’m glad he called,
I want to go,
To see his face,
to let time flow.
But when I’m alone,
the doubt breaks through—
I’m scared I’ve got nothing new.

I don’t have to say to you,
There is nothing new.
There is nothing new.
I don’t have nothing to say to you,

Nothing happened, the days went by,
No golden chance, no reason why.
No money earned, no rising above,
No lucky break, no falling in love.

No girl I met, no flame,
No crazy night, no one to blame.
Not even a heartbreak to talk about,
Just quiet days filled with doubt.

I don’t have to say to you,
There is nothing new.
There is nothing new.
I don’t have nothing to say to you,