so you're back on those treasured days

we were young in a world that was so tired

though it's not what we wanted before

even the saints had to crawl from the floor

Chorus:

and i'll remember you

the things that we used to do

the reaching at the chosen goal (?)

if it don't hurt you it won't hurt me enough

Repeat Chorus.

remember how they tried to hold you down

we climbed those towers and looked down upon our town

and everything we hoped would last

always just becomes the past (it hurts)

summers when the money was gone you'd sing

all your little songs that meant everything

to me

Repeat Chorus.