Elliot Paris - Good Old Days Lyrics

Here's another mistake that you made
Another line that you crossed but I stayed
I'm the wreck that you leave in your wake
But somehow I'm the one who feels ashamed
The way your words cut deep, they linger
A cigarette burned down to the filter
I try to hold on but the truth slips quicker
A ghost of you still pulling at my trigger
Take me back to the good old days
When you and I, were all we craved
Before the nights felt cold and vague
When every touch could misbehave
Take me back, don't make me wait
Take me back to the good old days
The rain comes down, it's all I fear
A storm inside that feels so near
I hear your voice but it's unclear
The past keeps pulling, I can't steer
We were drifting but I let it go
Chasing something that we didn't know
Now I'm stuck in a place so cold
With nothing left but a story untold
Take me back to the good old days
When you and I, were all we craved
Before the nights felt cold and vague
When every touch could misbehave
Take me back, don't make me wait
Take me back to the good old days