The Past

- written by Billy Ray Cyrus



Back when I was young

When I was just a kid

The foolish things we done

The secrets that we hid



Out on our playground

Where I first touched your lips

Our first taste of love

Upon our fingertips



Now I go back in time

To a place they call the past

Where dreams are make believe

And love can really last



Sometimes it's all so real

And it's always way too fast

This crazy world we live in

The past



(instrumental break)



Now I go back in time

To a place they call the past

Where dreams are make believe

And love can really last



Sometimes it's all so real

And it's always way too fast

This crazy world we live in

The past