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The Kids We Used To Be... 
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de 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
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the left...
But the left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
down on our luck
people say that best same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
Watching the sun up
am looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
Never so good
I can't wait for to come around
So let's bring back the years
Nights 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 still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
So let's 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
So let's bring the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay 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
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the left...
But the left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
down on our luck
people say that best same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
Watching the sun up
am looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
Never so good
I can't wait for to come around
So let's bring back the years
Nights 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 still hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can hear the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
I I can still the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
So let's 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
So let's bring the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
people say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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