New Found Glory Winter of '95 Lyrics

do you remember when we used to talk on the phone for hours,
or just kill time by counting stars before we went to sleep?
do you still think I'm funny?
do you...still think I am?
well, at least to one of us
sometimes I get a little out of hand
I've made so many friends,
so many plans, a million people
and too much time that I don't have
the joke's on you...
I don't understand myself.