Testo Good Old Days

I cry and pray, every time I realize that nothing will be good enough for me Bring back those good old days, when everything felt so much better than today I couldn´t find a way, I want to live Where are those good old days, when I was innocent and stronger than today? I couldn´t find a way to be satisfied I cry and pray, every time I realize that nothing will be good enough for me I cry and pray, every time I realize that my soul will be lost forever more