Flipping through photographs
Falling back in the past
Falling back in the past
Somebody take me back
To a Sunday afternoon
All of us ain't here but they coming soon
Handpicked hooligans, family too
We would work, eat, play in between school
We could make videos, play songs
Pick it up tomorrow if ya can't stay long
In the neighborhood, might as well stop by
We're going same place and I know you need a ride (hop in)
Cuz this ain't a work week
We can stuff into the Vic, in a hurry
Heading over to your house in a flurry
Only worry the bonfire don't burn me
Sipping Arizona, eating cheap pizza
Funny how I don't remember, when'd I meet ya
It's the best kind of friendship so deep
Whatcha say we do this same time next week?
You are my sisters and brothers
We found a home with each other
I thought I'd travel forever
But I'm right where I belong
And I thought you could tag along
These are the best days, the best of days
These are the best days, in every way
These are the best days, the best of days
These are the best days, the good old days
I'm talking like Ultimate, and jam sessions
Same CDs played in succession
So few questions, we knew it all
Plus, who cares till school in fall? I mean
The future's far away
So we can talk about it, just not today
Conversation gets deep when it gets to sundown
Little knights let their guard down
And we're closer to the morrow
But until then, we got stars to follow and
Hearts to borrow and some to break
And all of them are memories to make
And we're growing up, despite our efforts
But we'll be good if we stick together
I'll be forever grateful for the times we spent
The good old days? Now I know what they meant cuz yo
You are my sisters and brothers
We found a home with each other
I thought I'd travel forever
But I'm right where I belong
And I thought you could tag along
(And we're yelling like a war cry)
These are the best days, the best of days
These are the best days, in every way
These are the best days, the best of days
These are the best days, the good old days
Alright feelings
Sunlight gleaming
Blank canvas staring back at me
We can be what we want to be, oh
Alright feelings
Sunlight gleaming
Blank canvas staring back and we can
Be whatever we want to be
Whatcha say you tag along with me?
Best Days was written by Zach Paradis.
Best Days was produced by Zach Paradis.
Zach Paradis released Best Days on Fri Apr 22 2016.