Good Old Days (Live)

Well, I hear your garden's bustling with all new rays
And the brine on my lawn continues to cause a fray
My heart's been broken in eight different ways
Call it what you will, but
These are the good old days

For an hour, I lost my whole damn mind
While quietly you whisper that you're all mine
My heart's been broken in nine different ways
Say all you want, but
These are the good old days

See, every now and then, you catch my eye
But through it all, I see your lies

Bound to catch a cold from the weather 'round here
I'm sure you'll be fine - you always are, dear
My heart's been broken in ten different ways
Ignore it all you want, but
These are the good old days
Fake it all you want, dear
But I'm done with games
Laugh all you want, girl
I'm not here to stay



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Writer(s): David Gonzales
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