In the Past

Try, my friend, loving all the things we used to love I realize there was not very much to love But that's no reason to go on living in the past Try, my friend, doing all the things we used to do If you could color me, it would be darkest blue Give me another chance I'll love you more than in the past It's up to you to do the things I want you to Don't question me It's gotta be this way Please, my friend, hear me out before you have to go It's time you understood I think you ought to know Give me another chance I'll love you more than in the past