November Lyrics
Why Argue With Time? (and) Arguing With Time
I am too old to recreate my childhood
I am too young to complain that it's gone
But it's gone
Whenever I get a nostalgia trip I just can't help but wonder how
Proving that I'll always want the past Never helped me before
And I want it so bad
But logic never helped me before
If it'll never get resolved, why argue?
Time, either take me back or move me forward faster I can't take this worst age to be at now but at the same time I'm happy here
I'm always contradicting myself so much In justifying my want to be somewhere or sometime else
And I want it so bad
But logic never helped me before
From Letras Mania