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