It would be nice
If my friends and I
Were ever doing well
I've only made time
For a few of 'em
But we all look like hell
And the falling outs
They're getting worse
The more that we decline
We're getting used to it
Being alone
Because we're there most of the time
Better days
Are legends only photo albums know
Wear a smile
In pictures but, you know, it's all for show
Get a grip
Hold the water works until you get home
So afraid
Asking where did all the better days go?
A sepia tone
Filter marks a
Golden age
Well I'm still just a kid
Trying to live
So tell me what did you change?
I know all the motions
Buckle up and
Go with the flow
Well I bought you some flowers
But I don't know
What they mean anymore
Better days
Are legends only photo albums know
Wear a smile
In pictures but, you know, it's all for show
Get a grip
Hold the water works until you get home
So afraid
Asking where did all the better days go?
I'm learning the hard way
I guess you never know what you've got
And isn't it funny
You care about it more when it's gone
Better days
Are legends only photo albums know
Wear a smile
In pictures but, you know, it's all for show
Get a grip
Hold the water works until you get home
So afraid asking
So afraid
Asking where did all the better days go?