Better Days

Sittin' in a cherry flavored diner seat
Waitress outside that I wanna meet
Smokin' in my mind it just won't let me be
There's a meter outside that I didn't pay
Chip in my tooth
And something to say
Everything little thing coming down on me today

I remember better days
Long before I lost my way
Just to find the things I'll find out anyway
I'll that recall that wicked step
That I took when we first met
Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

Around one clock
And my coffee's cold
Keep filling me up
But I've been told
I'm too young to feel this old
The waitress walked in right thru the door
Asked me what I've been waiting for?
I said nothing
Anymore

I remember better days
Long before I lost my way
Just to find the things I'll find out anyway
I'll that recall that wicked step
That I took when we first met
Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

Palm trees, prophets, and the parking lot
Where I'm going I should know
Cause where I'm going can't follow me at all
I'm walking in my old ball cap
Just something to remind that
I'm too young to feel this old
I remember better days
Long before I lost my way
Just to find the things I'll find out anyway
I'll that recall that wicked step
That I took when we first met
Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

I remember better days
I remember better days
I remember better days
I remember better days

I remember better days
Long before I lost my way
Just to find the things I'll find out anyway
I'll that recall that wicked step
That I took when we first met
Now I'm longing for the things I should regret
Now I'm longing for the things I should regre
Now I'm longing for the things I should regret



Credits
Writer(s): Chad Monticue, Matt Costa, Zack Keim
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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