Old Life

Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember the summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life I fall in love I'm falling straight down I'm not enough why would I stick around Lie I call your bluff so many times I lost count I'm not getting up you can put me in the ground I fall in love I'm falling straight down I'm not enough why would I stick around Lie I call your bluff so many times I lost count I'm not getting up you can put me in the ground Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember the summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life Every night I lie away thinking bout the past Wishing I could fly away breakout the trash That my life is, but the drugs won't last again Now I need some cash Now I need to pass I really got sum gas I really want you Cass But my life is just the past I won't get you at last Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember the summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life I fall in love I'm falling straight down I'm not enough why would I stick around Lie I call your bluff so many times I lost count I'm not getting up you can put me in the ground I fall in love I'm falling straight down I'm not enough why would I stick around Lie I call your bluff so many times I lost count I'm not getting up you can put me in the ground Here we go right Talking bout my old life Wishing I could go back riding on my old bike Remember summer days comparing to cold nights Wish that I could go back playing in my old life