My mother told me don't you wait for better times You'll never find them if you're standing in the line Always remember how to live not just survive And even on my worst nights I trust that I'll be fine
Cause oh Someday when I grow old With most of my story told I'll look at the life I made and say
Let me tell you about the good old days Every memory and dumb mistake Yeah I'm talking about The late nights, the good time, the mess that I made Those were the good old days Good old days
Too many people in this world that can I please Too many versions of myself that I could be I don't want to let my fear decide what's right for me Before I lose the control, I'm going to take the driver's seat
Cause oh Someday when I grow old With most of my story told I'll look at the life I made and say
Let me tell you about the good old days Every memory and dumb mistake Yeah I'm talking about The late nights, the good times, the mess that I made Those were the good old days
Let me tell about my first heartbreak And the ones that took the tears away Yeah I'm talking about The drunk text, the regrets, the dreams that I chase Those were the good old days Good old days
I know, I know these are the good old days I know, I know these are the good old days I know, I know these are the good old days
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