First from Making Strangers by Darryl Rahn

Hey, how you been?
Do you even still remember me?
I've done too much drinkin' and it's got me thinkin'
About all that we used to be

It's late in New York
But the night's still young in East LA
Close to the ocean without this commotion
You'd be crazy not to stay

We've been growing up so fast
I guess that's just the way it works
I know that I won't be your last
But you will always be my first

Say, how's your job?
Did you find yourself a group of friends?
To fill in this chapter with lessons and laughter
Did you ever fall in love again?

Me, I'm doing fine
I just pay the bills and sing my songs
But sometimes at night when the moon hangs just right
I recall where it all went wrong

But I ain't living in the past
Just like to visit when it hurts
I know that I won't be your last
But you will always be my first

K, I'll let you go
It's always nice to hear your voice
Though I won't admit I could never forget it
Even if I had the choice

So give your family my best
Although they knew me at my worst
I know that you won't be my last
But you will always be my first

• Acoustic
• Americana
• alt-country
• indie folk
• singer-songwriter
• New York