My mother told me don't you wait for better timesYou'll never find them if you're standing in the lineAlways remember how to live not just surviveAnd even on my worst nights,I trust that i'll be fine cuz ohSomeday when I grow oldWhen most of my story told I'll look at the life I made and sayLet me tell you about the good old daysEvery memory and come this dayYeah I'm talking about the late nights,the good times, the mess that I madeThose were the good old days,the good old daysToo many people in this world that I can pleaseToo many versions of myself that I could beI don't wanna let my fear decide what's right for meBefore I lose control I'm gonna take the driver's seat Cause oh,someday when I grow oldWhen most of my story's told I'll look at the life I madeand sayLet me tell you about the good old days Every memory in darkness staysYeah, I'm talking about the late nights,the good times, the mess that I madeThose were the good old daysLet me tell you about my first heartbreakI'm the one who took the tears awayYeah, I'm talking about the drunk textThe regrets and dreams that I chasedThose were the good old daysThe good old daysI know,I know These are the good old days I know,I know,these are the good old days I know,I know,these are the good old daysThose were the good old,these are the good old days