Letra de ​good old days - Henry Moodie

My mother told me "Don't you wait for better times

You'll never find them if you're standing in the line

Always remember how to live, not just survive"

And even on my worst nights, I trust that I'll be fine

'Cause, oh

Some day when I grow old

With most of my story told

I'll look at the life I made and say

Let me tell you 'bout the good old days

Every memory and dumb mistake

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the late nights, the good times, the mess that I made

Those were the good old days, the good old days

Too many people in this world that I can't please

Too many versions of myself that I could be

I don't wanna let my fear decide what's right for me

Before I lose control, I'ma take the driver's seat

'Cause, oh

Some day when I grow old

With most of my story told

I'll look at the life I made and say

Let me tell you 'bout the good old days

Every memory and dumb mistake

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the late nights, the good times, the mess that I made

Those were the good old days

Let me tell you 'bout my first heartbreak

And the ones that took the tears away

Yeah, I'm talkin' 'bout the drunk texts, the regrets, the dreams that I chase

Those were the good old days, the good old days

I know, I know these are the good old days

I know, I know these are the good old days

I know, I know these are the good old days

Those were the good old, these are the good old days

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