Just a work in progress. C4C, o' course.

If you're never looking out for yourself
Then who are you looking out for?
Look out for the best times
You never know what you will find
Around the corner, find the former
Love of your life, and the heartaches come rushing
Back from the old best times
You never know what ties will bind
And maybe the best times weren't as great as you once thought
And i'll tell you the good times can't be bought

You're just a broken piece of what you used to be.
And now you're running away from any future you see.
Maybe it's better to live in the blind
Than know what you could find
In the best times