I've always wondered why my father never saw his friends He said "Son, one day you'll understand That it's not that I don't want to It's not that I don't care It's that one day all good things come to an end" Looking back those we're the best days of my life Two Thousand Eight and Nine When did they go away? Looking back I took for granted all those times And now we'll say goodbye When did we fade away? We're growing up, but we're still the same kids at heart (But hanging on by a thread) So much has changed that we're forced to grow apart (But will I see you again?) We'll try to make it better (But we know that we'll never) Cause we'll put it off, it's so sad how we pretend How can it feel so wrong Cause everything's the same How can I point the finger when I'm part of whose to blame Cause we're all afraid of change But refuse to stand in place And unaware on how to fight the problems that we face Where do we go from here?