Whatever the day might bring
Whatever that fills my mind
I’m thinking of old times past
I’m thinking about the last
Time I ever got to see your face
It’s all about the times we have had
Wasting time, getting high, waiting for future
Now we live in bullshit, covered up by endless lies
Wasting time, getting high, we’re fighting for future.
The days are much longer now
My heart’s a big older somehow
Sometimes I think I’m just afraid
The games that we used to play
They’re all emotional enemies
Now I know I’m just afraid
In whatever way
Just remember one thing that I told you
"Fighting!"
