There's a lot on my mind so I guess that I'll take it one thing at a time Still sometimes I can't help but wonder why... I sit around all day and I waste my whole damn life away Still thinkin' bout' just what there is to say. Should I say goodnight? Go to bed, turn out the fucking light And leave you shining in the past. Should I try and forget? Even though next week it's something I'll regret. Or, should I try and make it last? I think about the day when I felt you'd throw it all away To try and make me feel like I'm the one. You were my best friend And I never ever thought those days would end But now it seems like they are gone. What more can I say? I never wanted it to be this way, And where the hell is yesterday? We sure had a blast! I'm sorry that we're living in the past Should we try and make it last?