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The Kids We Used To Be... 
Hard
de Your Demise
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So this is the song
I write for everyone who I forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday regrets
Summers came and went
But the never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring the best years...
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
people say best friends stay 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
Beaten and jaded
Never felt so good
I can't wait for tomorrow to come around
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll you wrong
I I can hear the singing
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 you can too
The smoke rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I you can too
The smoke rises
So let's the best years
Nights hanging out
Not 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
spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong...
I'll you wrong...
I write for everyone who I forgot
The kids we used to be are all dead
and forgotten
eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday regrets
Summers came and went
But the never left...
But the love never left...
So let's bring the best years...
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being on our luck
people say best friends stay 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
Beaten and jaded
Never felt so good
I can't wait for tomorrow to come around
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that friends stay same
I'll you wrong
I I can hear the singing
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 you can too
The smoke rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I you can too
The smoke rises
So let's the best years
Nights hanging out
Not 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
spent hanging out
Not a ****
Being down on our luck
say that best friends stay same
I'll you wrong...
I'll you wrong...
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