Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Black Eyed Vermillion
Black Eyed Vermillion
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Smith
Smith
Songwriter
Lindsey
Lindsey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Worst Of Times (Smith/Lindsey)
 When I was young
 I thought I was king
 Until this mad world
 Trampled my dreams
 We traded hope
 For life so unkind
 And drowned our tears in
 that drunkards wine
 Blue is blue And black is
 black them good ol' days
 Ain't coming back
 so have a drink
 and wipe your eyes
 Cause you ain't seen
 The worst of times
 My wings of youth
 Have lost their feathers
 To winter weather,
 From summer mourn
 Back foolish tears
 To your native spring
 This old bird won't sing
 Your sorrow song
 [Chorus]
 Peaceful waters make
 Not strong sailors
 A life lived safer
 Bears lesser tale
 One needs the night,
 To see the north star
 That took us so far
 To foreign shores
 [Chorus]
Written by: Lindsey, Smith
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