We got these memories,
They're full to the top of our heads,
And I know that they'll stay there
Until every last one of us is dead.
I drink and drink,
Then I stop and reminisce,
"Hell, this is similar,
I remember having a time like this".
I remember all the times I hung out with my mates,
Sitting in their backyard and getting pissed,
Those times were so great,
Great friends and great times are missed.
It's easy to get negative,
"I should've done more with the time,
And taken advantage of every
Opportunity that was mine".
But then I realise that these times that I have,
The here and now that we live are gonna be the same one day,
So all I can do right now is live it as if I'm dying,
So that it's another memory that I don't want to go away.
