Time is wastin and I'm feelin blue    When I hear that sweet old song    It just sends me back to you    There's one year gone now and still no sign    I'm still hopin that we'll make up    And that you will change your mind    Startin out lord, was kinda hard    But now I've come to realize    It's the only way to start    Filled with hopes and dreams of fame    When somewhere out of nowhere    You just didn't stay the same       On these days...    On these days...    I find that I fly sky high       Sittin thinkin about old times    While I'm strummin my guitar and writing stuff that rhymes    It's 4 a.m. and I'm wide awake    And I won't be up tommorow until 2 o'clock today    Then I wonder, what's the use?    Then I hear that sweet old song and it sends me back to you    The sound of silence hurts my ears    And the changes we all go through makes it hard to fight the tears       On these days...    On these days...    I find that I fly sky high