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