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