The Good Times

Yeah I saw your message on my phone

Though you write I still feel all alone

Cause we don't ever hang the way we used to

Oh it get's me down

You're so busy I don't get to see you

Oh it get's me down

Time is flying by me way too fast

Maybe we were never meant to last

But I can't help to think about the good times

That we had

And I can't help to think about the good times

And want them back