Old Days
INGRID MICHAELSON · It Doesn't Have To Make Sense 2016 · Track 10 of 10
Written by Barry Dean, Ingrid Michaelson, Trent Dabbs
We took the wrong way down You see just one side now Guess that's what life's about What you remember What we remember
There's only one thing left It's what we tell ourselves The little lies they help us to remember How we remember Heaven help the ones who fly away Heaven help the ones who have to stay and place the blame Maybe what you think of me won't change But I still Hold on, hold on Hold on to the old days
Pack up the life that's left Except that one blue dress I always tried my best Do you remember?
I'll take it year by year Watching the dust go clear We're all afraid to fear Or to remember How we remember
Heaven help the ones who fly away Heaven help the ones who have to stay and place the blame Maybe what you think of me won't change But I still Hold on, hold on Hold on to the old days
I'm sorry, that I never knew
Heaven help the ones who fly away Heaven help the ones who have to stay and place the blame Maybe what you think of me won't change But I still Hold on, hold on I hold on Hold on to the old days