Good Old Days

Don’t wanna hear the static on the TV screen
Don’t wanna live a life of cellphone memories

When did you go missing?
Where did I go wrong?
Sometimes I just don’t know where I belong

Save yourself where I was saving
We’re not the same, we’re two in a million
These are the good old days
These are the good old days
We’ve gone through hell, the battles we fought ‘em
We stood as one, the young and forgotten
These are the good old days
These are the good old days

You’re not the only one who grew up feeling scared
You’re not the only broken heart gone un-repaired

Everyone’s gone missing
Everyone’s done wrong
Sometimes we both fly too close to the sun

Save yourself where I was saving
We’re not the same, we’re two in a million
These are the good old days
These are the good old days
We’ve gone through hell, the battles we fought ‘em
We stood as one, the young and forgotten
These are the good old days
These are the good old days

You’re giving up
We’re getting out
We were young and we’re not growing up
We’re not growing up

You’re giving up
We’re getting out
We were young and we’re not growing up
We’re not growing up

Save yourself where I was saving
We’re not the same, we’re two in a million
These are the good old days
These are the good old days
We’ve gone through hell, the battles we fought ‘em
We stood as one, the young and forgotten
These are the good old days
These are the good old days

These are the good old days
These are the good old days

These are the good old days
These are the good old days