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