Changes come, I watch them grow In your eyes an ancient glow I caught a glimpse, a dangerous smile Oh, my God, she's a wild child now I've been dreaming, I've been pushing through I'm not the star of the story I've been hurt, and I've been missing you I'm that special kind of lonely These are the good old days, they're ahead and behind These are the good old days, have to keep that in mind These are the good old days, they're ahead and behind These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old days I came of age, tempting fate Growing up, had to wait In my dreams, I miss someone Love is blind, deaf, and dumb I've been dreaming, I've been pushing through I'm not the star of a story I've been hurt and I've been missing you I'm that special kind of lonely These are the good old days, they're ahead and behind These are the good old days, have to keep that in mind These are the good old days, they're re ahead and behind These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old, these are the good old Passing through, passing out Dancing in the kitchen while neighbors shout Feeling up, getting down Gat to show love while we still around So don't stop, just let it out Don't quit don't let me down Don't stop, just let it out Don't quit, don't let me down 'Cause I've been dreaming, I've been paying dues I'm not one for the glory And I've been falling, won't be landing soon It's not the end of the story These are the good old days, they're ahead and behind These are the good old days, have to keep that in mind These are the good old days, they're ahead behind These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old days, the good old days These are the good old, these are the good old days These are the good old, these are the good old days These are the good old, these are the good old days

In the backseat of his car Head out the window, eyes towards the stars Big pink moon through the cypress trees Tells me he loves me and I wanna believe him He's in a Queen t-shirt and baggy jeans When he speaks he says what he means Holds my hand, kisses my cheek Sharing a bottle of something sweet These are the good old days Don't let time slip away These are the good old days Don't let time slip away People like me think feelings are facts Falling in love gives us a heart attack One foot in the future, one in the past Wanna know for sure if it's gonna last These are the good old days Don't let time slip away These are the good old days Don't let time slip away These are the good old days These are the good old days

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.

Somehow, when time is hard You need to carry on When you try but it feels like nothing's right You gotta keep on moving on Until you lean on me like I can lean on you You can't know me like I can know you Believe in your dreams so they'll believe in you too Cause this is all we can do As far as I can remember life was different, man Sometimes I look back, it feels like I'm a different man Trust me, I prayed every day to survive Today I pay a hundred K for car that I don't even drive I used to dream of the world and seeing different countries Today I fly 1st class to rest on the palm tree But it's so strange to me, I might gonna fall back The truth when you got nothing is that you ain't scared of all that You don't think about it You just dream about it Today if my ain't right you fucking hear about it But fucking, it is my life and I'm not changing it Let's dream to every dream that I have, Let's dream for making it And this what I'm about And this is who I am I got my reasonable doubts I try the best I can It took me a while to understand But every time I held a miс in my hand I did it for the fans I did so many things I thought that I would never do Like playing for 15 thousand people in Moscow Think we have some money here they got some heavy money too Belle demoiselle et le Bentley compondent rendez-vous It is so crazy that I can't help looking back I was a war child, homie, can you imagine that? How you can change your life, just like the game of poker If you haven't seen the river yet the game is not over I used to wait for time to pass by Now I can run fast enough for it not to catch me by So I'm gonna tell you one thing: You'd better fight for your dreams You never know it might even be easier than it seems And this what I'm about And this is who I am I got my reasonable doubts I try the best I can It took me a while to understand But every time I held a miс in my hand I did it for the fans

Don't wanna hear the static on the T.V screen Don't wanna live a life of cell phone memories When did you go missing? Where did I go wrong? Sometimes I just don't know where I belong Save yourself, we're always saying We're not the same, we're two in a million Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days Go through hell, the battles we've bartered We stood as one, the young and forgotten Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days You're not the only one who grew up feeling scared You're not the only broken heart gone unrepaired Everyone's gone missing Everyone's done wrong Sometimes we both fly too close to the sun Save yourself, we're always saying We're not the same, we're two in a million Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days Go through hell, the battles we've bartered We stood as one, the young and forgotten Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days You're giving up, we're getting out We were young and we're not growing up We're not growing up You're giving up, we're getting out We were young and we're not growing up We're not growing up Save yourself, we're always saying We're not the same, we're two in a million Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days Go through hell, the battles we've bartered We stood as one, the young and forgotten Oh, these are the good old days These are the good old days These are the good old days These are the good old days These are the good old days These are the good old days

Irie days come on play Let the angels fly, let the devil's die Got to do what you can with the time at hand Ali boom mah yeah, Ali boom mah yeah Don't worry your mind, it's just the test of time In five years these be the good old days No one knows what the future holds for everything has a season It's not a time for war, it's a time for peace Tomorrow knows, tomorrow woes I remember when grandpa use to say, "Grandson these be the good old days" These be the good old days These be the good old days (these be the good old days) These be the good old days (these be the good old days) These be the good old days Now comes the moon with its starry lights And so begins the night life The tribal dance puts me in a trance As she pulls me in with her magic swing I asked of her what do we celebrate She said to me, "These be the good old days" These be the good old days These be the good old days These be the good old days These be the good old days Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh— There is no future, there is only now, now Let's cherish these moments that we now know, know, know These be the good old days These be the good old days (these be the good old days) These be the good old days (these be the good old days) These be the good old days (these be the good old days) Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days) Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days) Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days) Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days) Leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh, leh (these be the good old days)

I don't feel, like I used to Back when the sky was blue And everything seemed figured out But we never had a clue And I want to miss the good old days, but the good old days were never really good Days pass slowly and I get lonely And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going Places at this rate well I'd be lucky to get out of state I don't feel, like I should And my lyrics sound no good I don't feel real, I'm not appealing, my heart's fine but my mind needs time to heal How I miss the good old days How'd they ever get away How I miss the good old days How'd they ever get away Days pass slowly and I get lonely And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going Places at this rate well I'd be lucky to get out of state Days pass slowly and I get lonely And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going Places at this rate well I'd be lucky to get out of state Days pass slowly and I get lonely And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going Places at this rate well I'd be lucky to get out of state