Better Days (Live Session) [Live]

Sittin' in a cherry flavored diner seat

Waitress outside that I wanna meet

Smokin' in my mind it just won't let me be

There's a meter outside that I didn't pay

Chip in my tooth

And something to say

Everything little thing coming down on me today

I remember better days

Long before I lost my way

Just to find the things I'll find out anyway

I'll that recall that wicked step

That I took when we first met

Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

Around one clock

And my coffee's cold

Keep filling me up

But I've been told

I'm too young to feel this old

The waitress walked in right thru the door

Asked me what I've been waiting for?

I said nothing

Anymore

I remember better days

Long before I lost my way

Just to find the things I'll find out anyway

I'll that recall that wicked step

That I took when we first met

Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

Palm trees, prophets, and the parking lot

Where I'm going I should know

Cause where I'm going can't follow me at all

I'm walking in my old ball cap

Just something to remind that

I'm too young to feel this old

I remember better days

Long before I lost my way

Just to find the things I'll find out anyway

I'll that recall that wicked step

That I took when we first met

Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

I remember better days

I remember better days

I remember better days

I remember better days

I remember better days

Long before I lost my way

Just to find the things I'll find out anyway

I'll that recall that wicked step

That I took when we first met

Now I'm longing for the things I should regret

Now I'm longing for the things I should regre

Now I'm longing for the things I should regret