Psyche Vision

The Good Old Days

The Good Old Days:

Waking up with my drowsy eyes, texted wanna go somewhere fun. Thinking what should I wear. You said on the phone "meet me ready in 5 minutes", I said "okay meet me in 5". Then you texted "out up front" my Heart beating so fast. I loved riding inside of your car, when the summer breeze blows through my hair, and when you used to hold my hand, and always said that you love me so.

Breakfast in the morning, you ordering our food you already know me like a cover of a book, you always read carefully, read my name out loud, even when we're riding the roller coaster together our hands touching, looking at my eyes, you saying my name out loud while sitting righ next to me. But of course that was just the good old days.

When I think about the good old days,
The good old days, where we always hanged out, thought it would only be just for a few days, turned into seeing you everyday, how are we not speaking anymore, Was it really warming, comforting moments, can't process fixing the blocked parts in my memories, every pieces which hold us, was stolen from me, at one point it was always you and me

Endless days in the summer, when we kissed,
Imagining what we would do together when picturing us in the future then we stop talking watching the stars our beautiful smiles for the rest of the cold night, My soul was wounded, when I was alone, had to fight my battles in between finding my light to shine on my dark traces centered around me and you, made us both distant and doomed

Breakfast in the morning, you ordering our food you already know me like a cover of a book, you always read carefully, read my name out loud, even when we're are riding the roller coaster together our hands touching, looking at my eyes, you saying my name out loud while sitting right next to me. But of course that was just the good old days.

When I was broken, hurting, I couldn't see if you were trying to fix the scars that were on our backs, those which left marks, should we have walked away when the outbreak started approaching between us,
did I really have you were you there to help with my healing

Should've listened when All the Whispers warned me about the steelers, soon take hearts, you need to keep yours protected so created a bubble to wash out all the evil comers, who wanted to cause too many trouble to my fragile Heart, finally said enough, fought for you whom were ready to soon leave me left alone and left to be crushed damn that's so f***** up

Breakfast in the morning, you ordering our food you already know me like a cover of a book, you always read carefully, read my name out loud, even when we're are riding the roller coaster together our hands touching, looking at my eyes, you saying my name out loud while sitting right next to me. But of course that was just the good old days.

When I think about the good old days,
The good old days, where we always hanged out, thought it would only be just for a few days, turned into seeing you everyday, how are we not speaking anymore, Was it really warming, comforting moments, can't process fixing the blocked parts in my memories, every pieces which hold us, was stolen from me, at one point it was always you and me

Now you're somehow forgotten about after
We Parted ways
We departed Separate Ways
saying I love you, loved you, love you
The good old days,
We departed our separate ways.

Written/Lyrics By:
    Branden Rodriguez, Anthony Fernandez