We all sold our souls For cheap thrills and android phones I miss my friends I’m sick of staying updated through face book statuses We used to walk from place to place Searching for some peace of mind A little bit of fresh air and concrete was all that Was needed to Pass the time
Vagrant kids with no direction Parking lots full of Imagination Making permanent impressions on the asphalt We painted these streets with our memories But we’re grown up now None of our neighbors know our names (anymore)
The magic’s gone And it hurts to say goodbye
I need those sidewalks again I need to feel the wind up against my skin (just another month) We’ll get some drinks with our oldest friends And We’ll pretend Yeah we’ll pretend That things are Just like they used to be
I want it back I want it back Let’s take it back togetherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
