| Song | Back To Then |
| Artist | We Still Dream |
| Album | Something to Smile About |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Back in school, | |
| I could never really pay attention actin’ a fool, | |
| whenever I was told to listen, | |
| I’m dreaming about the days, before we stopped believing | |
| Take me back I’m talking way back | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| so take me back and let me see, | |
| all the things life used to be, | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| a calm collected younger me | |
| No money to spend, | |
| as a kid it never really mattered, | |
| chilling with my friends, | |
| we would skate ‘till the morning after, | |
| we were dreaming, | |
| not a worry in the world, we had no reason | |
| Nowadays I stress about the small things, | |
| when in the end I’m sure I'll be okay, | |
| it just makes it hard when every one of my dreams, | |
| somehow still feel so damn far away | |
| I remember a time when everything was just fine, | |
| before I had to figure it all out |
| Back in school, | |
| I could never really pay attention actin' a fool, | |
| whenever I was told to listen, | |
| I' m dreaming about the days, before we stopped believing | |
| Take me back I' m talking way back | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| so take me back and let me see, | |
| all the things life used to be, | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| a calm collected younger me | |
| No money to spend, | |
| as a kid it never really mattered, | |
| chilling with my friends, | |
| we would skate ' till the morning after, | |
| we were dreaming, | |
| not a worry in the world, we had no reason | |
| Nowadays I stress about the small things, | |
| when in the end I' m sure I' ll be okay, | |
| it just makes it hard when every one of my dreams, | |
| somehow still feel so damn far away | |
| I remember a time when everything was just fine, | |
| before I had to figure it all out |
| Back in school, | |
| I could never really pay attention actin' a fool, | |
| whenever I was told to listen, | |
| I' m dreaming about the days, before we stopped believing | |
| Take me back I' m talking way back | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| so take me back and let me see, | |
| all the things life used to be, | |
| I want to go back to then, | |
| a calm collected younger me | |
| No money to spend, | |
| as a kid it never really mattered, | |
| chilling with my friends, | |
| we would skate ' till the morning after, | |
| we were dreaming, | |
| not a worry in the world, we had no reason | |
| Nowadays I stress about the small things, | |
| when in the end I' m sure I' ll be okay, | |
| it just makes it hard when every one of my dreams, | |
| somehow still feel so damn far away | |
| I remember a time when everything was just fine, | |
| before I had to figure it all out |