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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 kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
night 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 on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and 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 the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can the singing
From the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I I can still 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 best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring the best years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
I write for who I never forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
night 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 on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and 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 the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can the singing
From the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I I can still 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 best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring the best years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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