The Kids We Used To Be... Hard

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So is the song
I write for everyone who I never forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
Gone and forgotten
Black eyed and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And morning regrets
came and went
But the love left...
But the love never left...

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

Sticks and stones broke our bones
Standing outside our homes
Watching the sun come up
5:00 am never so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
Never felt so ******* good
I can't wait for to come around
So let's bring back the best years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong

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

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