Good Old Days

It's hard to seize the day and make it stay
When yesterday calling at your door to come and play
I'm tired of looking back and making memories last
Getting kicks of pictures of a misery membered past

Living in the past makes no sense
And now I'm ready for the presentense

Finally I found the good old days are gone
I leave em all behind

Sunny weather, summers and extreamly long
Smelly weather winters you recall from when you're young
But then the authumn wasn't quite invented yet
The sun itself was sunnier and never seemed to set

Living in the past makes no sense
And now I'm ready for the presentense

Finally I found the good old days are gone
I leave em all behind
Open up your eyes forget the things you had
Realise the good old days were bad

As well as it is hard to stop and listen and try to see
It's easy getting stuck with all that was and what you'll never be
We have to face the present or it is mainly misery

Finally I found the good old days are gone
I leave em all behind
Open up your eyes forget the things you had
Realise the good old days were bad



Credits
Writer(s): Erik Vilhelm Wesser, Robert Sven Arne Ylipaa, Johan Carl Holmberg, Rodrigo Hernandez Lopez Calderon, Andreas Sjogren, Peter Mats Andersson, Daniel Fredrik Mattisson
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