I hear that sad song playing on the radio I think it was summer of 69 It makes me think back on my life My boyhood hopes and dreams Of just living on my six string Sometimes theres an angel on my back Pushing me forward so I dont fall Apart my youthful days are over now And these memories are tearing me Please ease this pain The alcohol stopped working Its gotta be better than this Theyve been gone for days The stitches that hold me together I cant wait forever Sometimes theres an angel on my back Pushing me forward so I dont fall Apart my youthful days are over now And these memories are tearing me The lights are getting dim The bar is getting empty Dont want to wait forever The lights are getting dim The bar is getting empty Dont want to wait forever Sometimes theres an angel on my back Pushing me forward so I dont fall Apart my youthful days are over now And these memories are tearing me Tried of trying Take me Tired of trying Take me So tried of trying Take me home
youthful, tearing, pushing, forward, getting