Time is wastin and I'm feelin blue

When I hear that sweet old song

It just sends me back to you

There's one year gone now and still no sign

I'm still hopin that we'll make up

And that you will change your mind

Startin out lord, was kinda hard

But now I've come to realize

It's the only way to start

Filled with hopes and dreams of fame

When somewhere out of nowhere

You just didn't stay the same

On these days...

On these days...

I find that I fly sky high

Sittin thinkin about old times

While I'm strummin my guitar and writing stuff that rhymes

It's 4 a.m. and I'm wide awake

And I won't be up tommorow until 2 o'clock today

Then I wonder, what's the use?

Then I hear that sweet old song and it sends me back to you

The sound of silence hurts my ears

And the changes we all go through makes it hard to fight the tears

On these days...

On these days...

I find that I fly sky high