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The Kids We Used To Be... Hard
by Your Demise
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So this is the song
I write for who I never forgot
The we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
came and went
But the love never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring back the years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
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 so ******* good
I can't wait for tomorrow to around
So let's bring back the best years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can hear the singing
From the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's the best years
spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
I write for who I never forgot
The we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
came and went
But the love never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring back the years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
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 so ******* good
I can't wait for tomorrow to around
So let's bring back the best years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can hear the singing
From the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's the best years
spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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