All my good times were with you
we never hit the charts but we were smart
and guitars and hearts, we broke a few.
Now that you don't see me anymore
my life has lost it's zest, it's hard to remember
and harder to ignore, those days were the best.
Now that we don't make our sweet songs together
now that we can't be in the same room
now we're jealous of each other
and everything we try to do
while we try our very best to move on
I still want to play all our old songs
and may I say it's hard to take
that what we built up had to break
the night our band split up
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