Day after day Year after year Passing the time wishing you were here Day after day Year after year Accepting the fact that you won't ever come back What is there left to do Things won't ever be the same The news hit me so quickly Feels like it was yesterday I'm stuck, living in the past Wishing I could travel back This is the price I pay For holding back on what I wanted to say Always hold on to your friends You're gone Never to be seen again Day after day Year after year Passing the time wishing you were here Day after day Year after year Accepting the fact that you won't ever come back
