Old Story Lyrics

These walls are sprankled with pictures of my past.
Old days I can't wash away.
Sometimes I wish that I can turn back the clocks to see what we used to be.
But when I look at my life between counting my days, I don't know what went wrong.
when I was young I had so many dreams but none of them fulfilled my life.

Sing with us.
Dreams that faded,
hopes that failed.
I was praying,
I was begging,
I was on my knees.
when I was right,
when I was strong,
when I forgot to dream.
When I look at my life (it seems like it's standing).

When I look at my life, it seems like it's standing (dreams that faded, hopes that failed).