Younger Years

Remember the monster under the bed?
It lived on inside my head

'Cause when I lie awake at night
My head keeps grinding, eyes open wide

I can't remember the last time that I closed my eyes
And fell asleep and did not feel agonized

Take me back to the good old days
When life had a slower pace

I wish that I could go back to
The times when everything was based on if I wanted to
When my opinion was a blueprint for the truth
When the world was only everyone I knew

I can't remember the last time that I closed my eyes
And fell asleep and did not feel agonized
This can't be good for me, how do I get back from here?
When I know I can't get back, my careless younger years

I wish that I could go back to
The times when everything was based on if I wanted to
I wish that I could go back to
The times when everything was based on if I wanted to

I can't remember the last time that I closed my eyes
And fell asleep and did not feel agonized
This can't be good for me, how do I get back from here?
When I know I can't get back, my careless younger years