I've always wondered why my father never saw his friends
He said "Son, one day you'll understand
That it's not that I don't want to
It's not that I don't care
It's that one day all good things come to an end"
Looking back those we're the best days of my life
Two Thousand Eight and Nine
When did they go away?
Looking back I took for granted all those times
And now we'll say goodbye
When did we fade away?
We're growing up, but we're still the same kids at heart
(But hanging on by a thread)
So much has changed that we're forced to grow apart
(But will I see you again?)
We'll try to make it better
(But we know that we'll never)
Cause we'll put it off, it's so sad how we pretend
How can it feel so wrong
Cause everything's the same
How can I point the finger when I'm part of whose to blame
Cause we're all afraid of change
But refuse to stand in place
And unaware on how to fight the problems that we face
Where do we go from here?
