Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
I guess you never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
You never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Looking at pictures always gets me in the mood:
Your favorite shows, your favorite clothes,
Your favorite hobbies, and your favorite foods.
Memoirs and relics… I have plenty of those.
I remember those days.
But now we’re scattered like pebbles in the ocean waves.
I still get memories of the whole gang,
Laughing and grabbing a bite at our favorite burger stand.
Like what the wise say….
Of the one pair of footsteps in the sand:
You carried me fifty percent of the way.
Telling me act a man and survive with my own two hands.
Well that day is long gone and past,
A man’s just a boy who grew up too fast.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
I guess you never realize what you got until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
You never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Time is harsh, but memory is fond.
Those were my glory days.
You never, ever realize what you have until it’s gone.
Written by Fatal Dawn
These are my glory days.
I guess you never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
You never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Looking at pictures always gets me in the mood:
Your favorite shows, your favorite clothes,
Your favorite hobbies, and your favorite foods.
Memoirs and relics… I have plenty of those.
I remember those days.
But now we’re scattered like pebbles in the ocean waves.
I still get memories of the whole gang,
Laughing and grabbing a bite at our favorite burger stand.
Like what the wise say….
Of the one pair of footsteps in the sand:
You carried me fifty percent of the way.
Telling me act a man and survive with my own two hands.
Well that day is long gone and past,
A man’s just a boy who grew up too fast.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
I guess you never realize what you got until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Got me stuck singing the same song,
These are my glory days.
You never realize what you have until it’s gone,
I’m reliving my glory days.
Time is harsh, but memory is fond.
Those were my glory days.
You never, ever realize what you have until it’s gone.
Written by Fatal Dawn
