The Kids We Used To Be... Hard

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So this is the song
I write for who I never forgot
The kids we to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
Black eyed and eyed girls
Friday love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers and went
But the love left...
But the love never left...

So let's bring back the years...
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best same
I'll you wrong

Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never looked 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
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
say that 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 I can still the singing
From the basement
And I 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
So let's the best years
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's the best years
Nights spent out
Not a ****
on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...

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