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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 we used to be are all dead
and forgotten
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
and went
But the love never left...
But the never left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones broke our bones
outside our homes
Watching the sun come up
am looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
felt so ******* good
I can't wait for to around
So let's bring back the best 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
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring back the best years
spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
I write for everyone who I forgot
The we used to be are all dead
and forgotten
Black eyed boys and bright eyed girls
Friday night love
And Saturday morning regrets
and went
But the love never left...
But the never left...
So let's bring back the best years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that stay same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones broke our bones
outside our homes
Watching the sun come up
am looked so beautiful
And feeling
Beaten and jaded
felt so ******* good
I can't wait for to around
So let's bring back the best 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
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I you can too
The smoke still rises
I know I can still the singing
From the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring back the best years
spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say that best friends stay same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring back the years
Nights spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best stay same
I'll you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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