When life wasn't so cruel to me,
To you, we, us all.
When you used to smile,
Not just for the photos.
When we used to laugh, not fight.
When we used to cry,
Together, not caused by.
Won't you play the song,
Of those good old days?
Before all the make-up,
Hair dye and expensive clothes.
When laughter and games were shared,
Not fights, tears and memories to bear.
I remember all too well,
But I almost want to forget.
The pain it causes deep within me,
I wish we could return,
I'd take it all back but...
Too much has happened now.
I don't know who I am anymore,
Nor you, nor I.
So I guess I give up....
On laughter, on games and all those silly times.
Memories I will hold forever but try to forget,
For the sake of hurting longer,
And for the sake of no more tears.
Won't you play the song,
Of those good old days?
Just one more time.
