Back then I used to dream of being big back then That's when I got the feeling it could happen Or it might happen So I packed my bags For a better day Watched the bands I know Hit the road and play I was so carefree And it still haunts me Like growing pains, growing pains I miss the old days When we'd sit around and play Singing all the words to getaway I miss the old day Often I think about who I might offend And who's listening If I'm enough to just play pretend But that won't happen So I packed my bags For a better day Watched the bands I know Hit the road and play I was so carefree And it still haunts me Like growing pains, growing pains I miss the old days When we'd sit around and play Singing all the words to getaway I miss the old days I miss the old days When we'd sit around and play Singing all the words to getaway I miss the old days