As the days go by faster
before my eyes my life flashes
my life kind of looks like a disaster
i wonder why exactly is that
The collection of my childhood years
and thoughts of friends i would like to see again
my eyes are slowly flooded by tears
man i wonder what could have been
Middle school man now that was a blur
several days sitting in the office
wanting to say what i thought but instead its just yes sir
all that anger i would like to know where that source is
Best years of my life at least thats what im told
not getting to live the way that i thought i should
my thoughts begin to run cold
made me not live up to the expectations i could
Give another four years to the government
it is the right thing to do
should have just stuck my feet in cement
its going nowhere fast but its the right thing do
Two years gone so far
all i want to do is go back to that little town
where all you need is a friday night and a car
thinking bout those nights man just makes you frown