The Kids We Used To Be... Hard

by Your Demise

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

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

Sticks and stones never broke our bones
Standing outside 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 to around
So let's back the best years
spent out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong

I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I I can still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The still rises
I know I can hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring back the years
hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends stay 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 people say that best same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...

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