The Good Old Days - To Kill A King

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

You never know them till they’re gone

The good old days

It’s the good old days

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

You never know them till they’re gone

The good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

I don’t remember

The times that we fought

Or how you tore my world apart

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old days

It’s the good old-