I was wrong to say I wouldnt change a thing cause 
In the story of our lives, the best of times 
Through coloured glass 
And if you should call 
Its no trouble, no trouble at all 
Ill take 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 shade my smile 
Im here once again 
In a deep,in a feeling and pain
 
So who takes the fall, that covers it all again. 
Put it on the right track get it right back 
This is for my heart its too loud to stay apart 
So put it on the right track, steal it right back 
Its high time now 
x4