Lyrics Good Days - Jam in the Van, Smoke Season

Good Days

Oh, the years flew by
Now we don’t believe in anyone
Looser ties
Until we lost control
I think it’s time to go
Where the good days have gone
Go, where the good days have gone
In time, even the boldest will be fine lines
Like the wrinkles on our skin
Signs from the outside looking in
A tear rolls down your chin
I bet we won’t believe it
Till age is here and breaking down the door
I find myself reaching for more
Going back to what’s in store
Oh, the years flew by
Now we don’t believe in anyone
Looser ties
Till we lost control
I think it’s time to go
Where the good days have gone
Go, where the good days have gone
If I knew that nothing else would be like
All the nights we let ourselves go
Well then I would have held them close
Closer than I did
I guess they might have warned us
That youth would flee without so much as a goodbye
I found myself reaching for more
Going back to what we know
Oh, the years flew by
Now we don’t believe in anyone
Looser ties
Till we lost control
I think it’s time to go
Where the good days have gone
Go, where the good days have gone
Where I’m here with you
Where the good days have gone
Oh, the years flew by
Now we don’t believe in anyone
Looser ties
Till we lost control
I think it’s time to go
Where the good days have gone
Go, where the good days have gone
Where I’m here with you
Where I’m here with you
Where the good days have gone
Where the good days have gone