Those Days

You tell me I’m infantile
Lost somewhere in my dreams
Wasting time and energy
Need psychotherapy
That I’m completely out of order
Or even that I’ve lost my head
That memories of distant warm place
Prevent from being sure-footed on this land
Sometimes it’s OK
When we go astray
I’m trying to figure out which way to go
Just to find bliss and thoughts control
I just wanna move on
But I don’t wanna lose everything I’ve known
Old habits drag down my leg
Like a stone to the bottom
Archaic customs become a heavy bag
Which smells like something rotten
Remember our first kiss
I held your hand and broke uncertainty
I wanna take you back to this place
Where we were young and carefree
I want to bring back those days
When we felt the same way
I’m trying to figure out which way to go
Just to find bliss and thoughts control
I just wanna move on
But I don’t wanna lose everything I’ve known