Does it feel worse? Are you still struggling? How come is it that you feel cursed? You know, I know that it hurts I know I said there would be letters But it's hard to know, what could make you feel better When everything I get is returned to sender So where're you at my old friend? In a boxcar riding the northern tracks On an airplane faking it as a millionaire On a dirt track begging another ride So where're you at my old friend? ♪ Everything is changing And some it seems are easy gone But you are still singing that same old song Well I got news for you those lines will turn cold Like the echoes of your own voice in your home So where're you at my old friend? In a boxcar riding the northern tracks On an airplane faking it as a millionaire On a dirt track begging another ride So where're you at my old friend?