I've always let the days slip away I should have been making up my mind I never opened up, took it all in And now I'm running out of time Sometimes I dream about going back Keeping all the things I left behind But now I know you can't change the past Change the past, change the past I've always let the days slip away When I was seventeen, nicotine loving I try to hold it back, take a breath But now I know you can't change the past Change the past, change the past
