If you could only have
The days that I just had,
You'd know that I'm not mad
I just went off the tracks
I hate when I get bad
I hate when I get bad
I know it's common sense
But you don't understand
You came to see my band
Now I can even stand
To look up to your face
In the crowd
So should I keep on spitting my heart out over these
Songs that no one is gonna remember two years from now?
Or should I stick to what my father wants
Me to be: Finish college and get a degree?
I guess things were easier when you were here
You can change your hair, change your friends
You can change your hair, change your friends
But that won't change who you are