The good old days

You find your feet but you're acting strange

You're cynical but you're bound to change some day



There's time to waste

There's a golden beam lights up their face

But you never stopped to appreciate it



So tell me now how it's possible that a single day seems so

Beautiful and you never know them till they're gone



The good old days

You forget the jokes but the laughs remain

You never slept but you dreamt you life away

I said your name

Just to feel it on my lips again

To see if it still felt the same



So tell me now how it's possible that a single day seems so

Beautiful and you never know them till they're gone



The good old days



I don't remember the times that we fought

Or how you tore my world apart



Just the good old days