I was wrong to say, I wouldn’t change a thing cause 
In the story of our lives, the best of times 
Through color glass 

And if you should call 
It’s no trouble, no trouble at all 
I’ll paint out the sun, back where we begun again 

Time goes on, enough to let me move on past 
But every little now and then it creeps on back 
To shape my smile 

I’m here once again 
And I’m dealing and I’m feeling a pain 
So who takes the fall, that covers it all again? 

Put it on the right track get it right back 
A message from my heart its too loud to stay apart 
So put it on the right track, steal it right back 
It’s high time now