I was wrong to say 
I wouldn’t change a thing cause 
In the story of our lives 
The best of times 
Through colour 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 the pain 
So who takes the fall 
That covers it all again? 

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