(Chorus 1)
Old days, yeah, the old days/
Old days, I miss the old days/
My old ways, yeah, my old ways/
I miss my old ways/
(Yep)
The old days seemed perfect/
I was workin and worth it, wasn’t feelin worthless/
Or mirthless, sense of belonging, had a purpose/
I miss the old days/
(Verse 1)
When I was young and dumb, innocence/
I ain’t that kid no more, it’s been a min-/
Can I do it by myself? I can not!/
Stop wantin’ what’s good, start wantin’ what’s GOD/
Spread His message/
To the brethren/
Destined/
Wish ‘em well, they chose Hell, right over Heaven/
Send a medic/
Stitch up my heart/
Gotta be the light when you in the dark/
Gee I made the cut, I’m that sharp/
Stick to the covenant like Abram/
I pray for ‘em, I don’t hate ‘em/
I’m always, yeah, always lookin over my labrum/
Peaceful thoughts, but I don’t save ‘em/ (I don’t!)
(Chorus 2)
Old days, yeah, the old days/
Old days, I miss the old days/ (Wo!)
Old days/
My old ways, yeah, my old ways/
I miss my old ways/
(Verse 2)
I stare in the mirror and self-assess/
Who cares if they don’t love me?
When the Lord loves me best/
I’d die if I let the Devil in/
Your value isn’t quantified by your sin/
What point am I provin?/
How do I trust God when mountains aren’t movin’/
Reliance uprooted/
I’m disillusioned/
Livin water and it ain’t diluted/
These contusions, a profusion, so confusin/
Got me thinkin: am I losin?/
What’s the use then?/ (What’s the use then?)
Ain’t reversin, mind on the task/ (At hand)
Foot is on the gas/ (Foot is on the gas)
I ain’t dwellin on the past/ (No!)
Salt of the earth/
Prolly why like Lot’s wife I turned back to the-/
(Chorus 3)
Old days, yeah, the old days/
Old days, I miss the old days/ (Wo!)
Old days/
My old ways, yeah, my old ways/
I miss my old ways/
(Yep)
The old days seemed perfect/
I was workin and worth it, wasn’t feelin worthless/
Or mirthless, sense of belonging, had a purpose/
Huh, I miss the old days/