She takes a long drag of a cigarette
And wonders where the good times went
As she numbs her pain, the only way she knows

Damn I think I’ve grown too fast
She says as she finishes her glass
From a brown bag bottle that keeps her insides warm

I know that feeling all too well
It’s different shit but the same old smell
I’m getting sick and tired of being sick and tired

And the mirror ain’t looked good to me
Since some time back in ‘93
I fight forget, but still I force a smile

Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
I miss the days when I liked who I was

Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
If we lose it all, at least we still got us

Pictures of a family
All out of focus memories
The hardest part is knowing I don’t know

I swear I’ve seen that man before
Familiar but still unsure
Surrounded by the fact that I’m alone

Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
I miss the days when I liked who I was

Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
If we lose it all, at least we still got us

She’s been crying
Scared of flying
It feels like I’m running out of time


Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
I miss the days when I liked who I was

Lucy dear,
Whatever happened to our younger years
If we lose it all, at least we still got us