Waiting For the Good Old Days Again
© 2020 Words and Music by Grant Maloy Smith
I've been down but not this far
I can't find my good luck star
This dreary road that we been on
You don't miss nothing 'til it's gone
Better days that might've been
Drinking late and sleeping in
TV's on for ten hours straight
I wasn't meant to hide and wait
Days get so lonely, my friend When will I see you again? I'm isolated And bleeding through my skin I'm just waiting for the good old days again Yes, I'm waiting for the good old days again
I worked hard since I was young
Yeah, I created my own luck
They say time is on our side
Well, tell that to the ones who died
There will come another day
Useless talk will blow away
Babies born and sunny skies
Love and longing in our eyes
Days get so lonely, my friend When will I see you again? I'm isolated And bleeding through my skin I'm just waiting for the good old days again Yes, I'm waiting for the good old days again