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The Kids We Used To Be...
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by Your Demise
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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
Summers came and went
But the love never left...
But the love left...
So let's bring back the years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
the sun 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 years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends 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 still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
down on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring the best years
spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say 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 and bright eyed girls
Friday love
And morning regrets
Summers came and went
But the love never left...
But the love left...
So let's bring back the years...
Nights spent out
Not giving a ****
Being on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
Sticks and stones never our bones
Standing outside our homes
the sun 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 years
Nights hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some people say that best friends 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 still rises
I know I can still hear the singing
the basement
And I know you can too
The smoke still rises
So let's bring back the best years
Nights spent hanging out
Not a ****
down on our luck
Some say that best friends same
I'll prove you wrong
So let's bring the best years
spent hanging out
Not giving a ****
Being down on our luck
Some say stay same
I'll prove you wrong...
I'll prove you wrong...
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