Good Old Days

I don't feel, like I used to
 Back when the sky was blue
 And everything seemed figured out
 But we never had a clue
 And I want to miss the good old days, but the good old days were never really good
 Days pass slowly and I get lonely
 And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going
 Places at this rate well
 I'd be lucky to get out of state
 I don't feel, like I should
 And my lyrics sound no good
 I don't feel real, I'm not appealing, my heart's fine but my mind needs time to heal
 How I miss the good old days
 How'd they ever get away
 How I miss the good old days
 How'd they ever get away
 Days pass slowly and I get lonely
 And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going
 Places at this rate well
 I'd be lucky to get out of state
 Days pass slowly and I get lonely
 And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going
 Places at this rate well
 I'd be lucky to get out of state
 Days pass slowly and I get lonely
 And I'm stuck knowing that I'm not going
 Places at this rate well
 I'd be lucky to get out of state