| It's Been Eight Years |
|---|
| It’s been eight years |
| I’d like to travel through time |
| But I can’t do that |
| I never knew that good experiences |
| Could cause a pain like this |
| I want something that I can’t have |
| I close my eyes and someone is calling my name |
| I lean over the window pane |
| And in the distance I can just about catch a glimpse of us We had a ball |
| We had it all |
