It’s written on our palms and it’s written on our hearts,
it’s written in our songs and it’s written in the stars,
sometimes all we can do is stand up tall
they’re standing in line just to watch us fall…
we can’t forget these are the days…
baby climb up here, watch the city glow,
let’s make a wish on the fireworks below,
we’re making moments we won’t forget,
we’ll fill in ones that haven’t happened yet…
we can’t forget, these are the days.
— sugarland.