The Kids We Used To Be... Hard

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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
and forgotten
Black eyed boys and eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the love never left...
But the love left...

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

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

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

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