What It Was

We were young. We were never growing old, and the glitter was still gold, the way it used to be. It was love; it was easy just to smile. It was easy for a while, the way it used to be. Look at you, you've got the life and the pretty house. But you must still think about the way it used to be. Is it real? She doesn't love you like I do. Can we just go back to the way it used to be? Look at us, just look what we've become. Just a shell of what was once the way it used to be. Even stars they fade and colors turn to gray. I miss yesterday and the way it used to be. And I can't turn back time even if I tried. I miss you tonight and I miss the way it used to be.