Texty: MxPx. Pokinatcha. Time Brings Change.
Why can't things be the way they used to be?
Why can't I feel the way I used to feel?
Back in the days when it all worked out
Was it all in my mind? And now it won't come out
When I don't think I'll get by
When I fell that I need to cry
It hurts me even more
To think how it was before
No, you first is how it always went
Simple things made us content
We don't need nothin' except each other
And the one, true God that keeps us together
When I don't think I'll get by
When I fell that I need to cry
It hurts me even more
To think how it was before
I hate time 'cause time brings change
And change makes me
Start all over again
Start all over again
I guess, I can work with time
But does time work out?
I guess, I can work with time
But does time work out?
Work out, work out
Why can't I feel the way I used to feel?
Back in the days when it all worked out
Was it all in my mind? And now it won't come out
When I don't think I'll get by
When I fell that I need to cry
It hurts me even more
To think how it was before
No, you first is how it always went
Simple things made us content
We don't need nothin' except each other
And the one, true God that keeps us together
When I don't think I'll get by
When I fell that I need to cry
It hurts me even more
To think how it was before
I hate time 'cause time brings change
And change makes me
Start all over again
Start all over again
I guess, I can work with time
But does time work out?
I guess, I can work with time
But does time work out?
Work out, work out