[ Featuring the Avalon ]
My palms are sweaty
My jeans are stained
My pair of trainers
Seen better days
All that counts
Is the summer
All that counts
Is this moment
The good old days
They seem to fade
But they weren't so far away
Nobody tells you when they stop
Make the most of what you've got
The good old days
Are on right now
They do not stick around
My vision blurry
My legs are gone
Somebody take me to my bed
Where I belong
All that counts
Is the summer
All that counts
Is this moment
The good old days
They seem to fade
Just like they vanished in a haze
Nobody tells you when they stop
Make the most of what you've got
The good old days
Are on right now
They do not stick around
The good old days
They seem to fade
Just like they vanished in a haze
Nobody tells me when to stop
Make the most of what I've got
The good old days
Are on right now
The good old days
Are on right now
