I'm so good at hiding
the things in the back of my mind
I'm so bad at finding
all the things we left behind

The photographs in front of me
they're what reminds me
I used to have it all

Simple times
just simple days
I know how to complicate it
in so many ways
miss the simple days

I'm so good at missing who
who you used to be
you still have those skills
I hear the songs that made me feel

The photographs in front of me
they're what reminds me
I used to have it all

Simple times
just simple days
I know how to complicate it
in so many ways
miss the simple days

And we - we haven't changed our ways
its us that complicate
these simple days