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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 forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
night love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers and went
But the love never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring the years...
spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
Never felt so ******* good
I can't for tomorrow to come around
So let's bring back the years
hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can 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 smoke rises
So let's bring back the years
hanging out
Not a ****
on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong
So let's back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll you wrong...
I write for everyone who I forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
night love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers and went
But the love never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring the years...
spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
Never felt so ******* good
I can't for tomorrow to come around
So let's bring back the years
hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can 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 smoke rises
So let's bring back the years
hanging out
Not a ****
on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong
So let's back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll you wrong...
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