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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 everyone who I never forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
boys and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers and went
But the love 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 same
I'll prove 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
and jaded
Never felt so good
I can't for to come around
So let's bring the best years
Nights hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The still rises
I know I can still 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 you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring the years
Nights 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
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
I write for everyone who I never forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
boys and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers and went
But the love 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 same
I'll prove 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
and jaded
Never felt so good
I can't for to come around
So let's bring the best years
Nights hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll prove you wrong
I know I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The still rises
I know I can still 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 you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring the years
Nights 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
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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