Good Old Days - Liberator

It’s hard to seize the day and make it stay

When yesterday calling at your door to come and play

I’m tired of looking back and making memories last

Getting kicks of pictures of a misery membered past

Living in the past makes no sense

And now I’m ready for the presentense

Finally I found the good old days are gone

I leave em all behind

Sunny weather, summers and extreamly long

Smelly weather winters you recall from when you’re young

But then the authumn wasn’t quite invented yet

The sun itself was sunnier and never seemed to set

Living in the past makes no sense

And now I’m ready for the presentense

Finally I found the good old days are gone

I leave em all behind

Open up your eyes forget the things you had

Realise the good old days were bad

As well as it is hard to stop and listen and try to see

It’s easy getting stuck with all that was and what you’ll never be

We have to face the present or it is mainly misery

Finally I found the good old days are gone

I leave em all behind

Open up your eyes forget the things you had

Realise the good old days were bad