When we were young the future was so bright The old neighbourhood was so alive And every kid on the whole damn street Was gonna make it big and not be beat
Now the neighbourhood's cracked and torn The kids are grown up but their lives are worn How can one little street Swallow so many lives
Chances thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives shattered dreams
Jenny had a chance, well she really did Instead she dropped out and had a couple of kids Mark still lives at home cause he's got no job He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide Brandon od'd and fucking died What the hell is going on The cruellest dream, reality
Chances thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives shattered dreamsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
