Classic Crime 5805
Friends, I will keep you like trophies
In my heart to remember how loneliness
Was a faded dream on 219th Street
We were more than just young
We were full of it
And no one could touch us or take us in
Watching the sunset from the roof
We’d plan our next adventure
I was 19 and young
Thought I had it all figured out
The world was our oyster
And we dove in to get the pearl out
Now we are
Swimming in memories
How we wish we could go back
I’ve got a sneaking suspicion that
Hindsight only favors good vision
But I’m not one to complain
When it’s all I dream of
We were more than just
Useless and stupid kids
Music kit moved us
We shook our fists
As we sang along
At the top of our lungs
Now we are
Swimming in memories
How we wish we could go back
We hold
The hope that someday
We’ll see the world again
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Now we are
Swimming in memories
How we wish we could go back
We hold
The hope that someday
We'll see the world again
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