| People say don’t rock the boat, let things go their own way
|
| Ideas that once seem so right, now have gotten hard to say
|
| I wish I could talk to you, you could talk to me
|
| 'Cause there very few of us left my friend
|
| From the days that used to be.
|
| Seem like such a simple thing to follow one’s own dream
|
| But possessions and concession are not often what they seem
|
| They drag you down and load you down in disguise of security.
|
| But we never had to make those deals
|
| In the days that used to be.
|
| Talk to me, my long lost friend, tell me how you are
|
| Are you happy with your circumstance, are you driving a new car
|
| Does it get you where you wanna go, with a seven year warranty
|
| Or just another hundred thousand miles away
|
| From days that used to be. |