i wish i could take me back to the old school days
where you cared about me and what i had to say
back to those days where i’d see you every night
and nothing was so bad that we’d cause a fight.
Take me back to when i was your #1
where nothing took priority over us having fun
where you would smile and laugh at all of my puns
but hate me too and call me a son of a gun.
I want to be back where i always knew what to say
when we would cherish and treasure each and every day.
when it was clear that i was fighting for you
and clear that you would do anything for me too.
I dont wanna be here where i feel a little alone
not really any place to call my home
because it used to be right next to you
even after all the shit we’ve been through
i wish i felt like you fought for me too
then maybe i wouldnt spend so many days feeling blue…
and i wouldnt need to take myself back cause i’d still have you.
