Those were the times

Who will I get to know today, how many times will I fall in love, hoping for a kiss, a touch of bliss

So much to do, so many places to be, so many little secrets to know, and that feeling, you never want to let go

Always in the here and now

So far away from the life where you don’t know how

Yeah it’s hard to not miss those times

Imagination hand in hand with those emergency lines

Sleeping in late was the worst of our crimes

In my heart, I’m never letting go, ‘cause those were the times, yeah, those were the times

We still wrote letters, called back home just to cry, from the phone-booth in the hallway, where anyone could hear, and spin their little lies