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