The good old days are gone and they're going away

Look into my face and you got nothing to say to me

The grass is always greener when it 'aint going on

It 'aint going on and our friendship has gone away

Back in the past, a memory in the past

Fade away, slowly fade away

Back in the past, a memory in the past

And I say just get out of the way

I've been waiting for this chance 

for you to hear what I'll say

I'd knew you'd come 'round and see the light of day

Your friendships are like a fashion

that will soon go away

When things look good I'll see your face one day

I've been waiting for this day,

I've been waiting for this chance to say.