Permanent Sunday - Younger Days Lyrics

I've got silver spoons but ones a miss
Grans lost in a red mist, all I can do is hide
I kick the ball through the glass Of a greenhouse, she'll kick my ass
But she says that it's alright

Early mornings sit on the wall, Young love, who makes the call
Too scared that I'll be pied
I hit the skies on a Friday night, I'll steal some drinks, I'm all cloud nine
Still no move when you come home

Take me to then and I'll be fine
Younger days are on my mind
I wouldn't change a single thing
Younger days are on my mind

Party's over, I walk you home, We kiss, I give you my phone
Promise to be in touch
Boys give me shit, but I'm into you, Pull the plug, what a fool
Who care's its not up to them

Someone's had too much to drink, sick in my sink, home time i think
But they grab one for the road
Everyone's gone but you decide to stay You whisper in my ear, my eyes go glazed
Is it love or drunken lust

Take me to then and I'll be fine
Younger days are on my mind
I wouldn't change a single thing
Younger days are on my mind

Take me to then and I'll be fine
Younger days are on my mind
I wouldn't change a single thing
Younger days are on my mind

Take me to then and I'll be fine
Younger days are on my mind
I wouldn't change a single thing
Younger days are on my mind