Friends, Lovers, Ex-Lovers: Whatever

Well I knew you for a long time, that was a long long time ago. We lived in the apartment downstairs but I was upstairs too... Well i don't want to go back there and I'm sure neither do you because you know its true you get old and you get on. Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers, or whatever... I hope you know I'll always care. Oh Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers or whatever... Just call my name, I'll be there. I think it was December, but I really don't remember; it came to a head in February. I told you I don't want to go back there, I'd rather not but I just forgot that I always do. Oh but Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers, or whatever... I hope you know I'll always care. Oh Friends and Lovers, ex-Lovers or whatever... Just call my name, I'll be there. Yeah call my name, I'll be there