Yuri Kane Right back

I was wrong to say, I wouldnt change a thing cause In the story of our lives, the best of times Through color glass And if you should call Its no trouble, no trouble at all Ill paint out the sun, back where we begun again Time goes on, enough to let me move on past But every little now and then it creeps on back To shape my smile Im here once again And Im dealing and Im feeling a pain So who takes the fall, that covers it all again