It seems my youth has outgrouwn me,
I'm stuck in a place where I don't want to be.
Old friends houses, where they once lived,
cuz they all grew up and I couldn't forgive.
Why should i spend time in the past, trying to flip that hourglass?
I can't help but feel betrayed, familiar streets that just aren't the same.
Nothing stayed to see me through.
Everything changed, now I must too.
Just progression? I could not see?
We found new things and no longer could agree.
Grew so distant, parted ways, while I'm still left thinking of the days.
But why should i spend time in the past, trying to flip that hourglass?
I can't make new memories with all the same sceneries.
This place has nothing except all the promises that were not kept
(Because) when we treid to relive it all came out wrong,
wasn't the same so we chose to move along.
Still have stories from the days taht shaped us all in so many ways.
Looking back we realize some of the best times of our lives