Texty: Virus (The). Still Fighting For A Future. Day By Day.

Looking back to the time that has passed
I remember when punk was a blast
When friends stuck together and things felt new
But now I just don't know what to do
So afraid of growing old
I don't want to become part of the mold
I don't want the times to change or me

Year by year - day by day
Time just seems to pass away

Bring the war back to the streets
Keep the spirit of punk in you
And in your heart remain the same
Keep the faith alive in you

Year by year - day by day
Time just seems to pass away

So afraid I've got to be strong
I just hope we can get along
Maybe tomorrow we'll have a change
Then maybe tomorrow won't be the same
Friends are the only thing you got
So keep then true and screw the lot
I don't want the times to change for me

Year by year - day by day
Time just seems to pass away