Just Like Old Times

The back left corner of the couch

That seems to be your special place

No matter season or event

That was your spot either way

Another moment to be present

Where I was yours and you were mine

But as the Sundays came and went

So did all feeling of being fine

Balancing memories

Familiar taste of sweet

Just barely out of reach

Not living but alive just like old times

I must imagine how you're doing

Instead of asking everyday

Forgive me if I've asked already

I repeat what I can't change

And if we never spoke again

Well that I know I couldn't bare

Cuz your the reason for it all

The single greatest ever dare

Balancing memories

Familiar taste of sweet

Just barely out of reach

Not living but alive just like old times

To be so eager to launch forward

Unable to recall the past

I am afraid of not remembering

Every first and every last

Balancing memories

Familiar taste of sweet

Not living but alive just like old times

Just like old times