More songs by Koe Wetzel
Description
Vocal, Associated Performer: Koe Wetzel
Composer, Electric Guitar, Acoustic Guitar, Slide Guitar, Lyricist: Josh Serrato
Organ, Background Vocal, Acoustic Guitar, Bass, Percussion, Composer, Lyricist, Producer: Gabe Simon
Lyricist, Percussion, Drums, Composer, Assistant Producer: Carrie Karpinen
Composer, Lyricist: Ropyr Wetzel
Lyricist, Composer: Amy Allen
Recording Engineer: Jordan Silva
Assistant Recording Engineer: Phillip Smith
Mixing Engineer: Ryan Hewitt
Assistant Mixing Engineer: Tyler Spratt
Mastering Engineer: Ted Jensen
Lyrics and translation
Original
It feels like yesterday when I first got laid and the Cowboys were Super Bowl bound
We could barely pay for the weed and drink
And we thought that we ran this town
Today I woke up
And those days are gone
You say you can't go back
Tell you what
I coulda done a lot of things right
I coulda done a lot of things wrong
Could be pulling concrete on a West Texas street, but I'm writing this song
Crazy how the years go fast
Crazy how the hours feel long
Even through the mistakes and "I can't get through this"
Hell, time goes on
The time goes on
Feels like overnight I closed my eyes and half my friends are gone
And if I made you cry, I couldn't tell you why or what the hell that I was on
Today I woke up
And those days are gone
You say you can't go back
Tell you what
I coulda done a lot of things right
I coulda done a lot of things wrong
Could be pulling concrete on a West Texas street, but I'm writing this song
Crazy how the years go fast
Crazy how the hours feel long
Even through the mistakes and "I can't get through this"
Hell, time goes on
The time goes on
Time goes on, and I can't change it
Time goes on and on
I coulda done a lot of things right
I coulda done a lot of things wrong
Could be pulling concrete on a West Texas street, but I'm writing this song
Crazy how the years go fast
Crazy how the hours feel long
Even through the mistakes and "I can't get through this"
Hell, time goes on
The time goes on