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The Kids We Used To Be... Hard
de Your Demise
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So this is the song
I write for everyone who I never forgot
The we to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the love never left...
But the never left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights out
Not giving a ****
down on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
so ******* good
I can't wait for to around
So let's bring back the years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll you wrong
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
I I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The rises
So let's the best years
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the best years
spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
I write for everyone who I never forgot
The we to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the love never left...
But the never left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights out
Not giving a ****
down on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
so ******* good
I can't wait for to around
So let's bring back the years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll you wrong
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
I I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The rises
So let's the best years
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the best years
spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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