Got no time on my hands But my friend likes to call me every day And I think of the past And I dream of better days When the sun used to hit my face When the sun used to hit my face Yeah I dream of better days Yeah I dream of better days And it's not like I want to hurt you And it's not like I want to see you cry But I've made mistakes Let me tell you that I'm sorry But I've gone the wrong way Let me tell you I'm on the right track I'm sorry I never text you back I'm sorry I left such a mess I'm sorry I never text you back I'm sorry I left such a mess And it's not like I want to hurt you And it's not like I want to see you cry And it's not like I like to do these things on purpose And it's not like I love saying goodbye