Think of good times
  mind the bad times
  try to divert my gaze
  just to come back to this place
  crooked spin déjá vu
  i´m gonna walk this way place without you
  a million miles, a perfect view
  to erase the routine, to save me and you
  i try to leave it all behind
  and still i think about you
  i try to leave it all behind
  think of good times
  mind the bad times
  try to turn my face
  away from yesterday´s grace
  nothing´s easy anymore
  i´ve overestimated myself
  i try to remember how to forget
  but it´s getting harder day by day
  think of good times
  mind the bad times
  cannot divert my gaze
  i hope this is just a phase
  the nights are long and the words unsaid
  i´m still waiting for a phone-call
  a list of excuses in my head
  which you wouldn´t understand at all
  i cannot leave it all behind
  still i think about you
  i cannot leave it all behind
  without talking to you
  i cannot leave it all behind
  i just cannot leave it all behind
  you ought to know you´re still on my mind