The streetlights glow not like they used to do I walk these blocks where we once ran through But the faces underneath have all changed Everything feels different Not like back in our days
Long summer nights on my parents porch Drinkin and clownin, passing the torch Oh how I miss all of those unforgettable days All of those mushrooms getting lost in the haze
Old number's still saved in my blackberry phone Like Neeko's place where we'd all be known Damn I miss that place I wonder who owns it now So much consumption their but we survived somehow
I found some old from back in the day We were young and wreckless with nothing to say Look at this one of that girl from up the street I hope she's doing well and she found her peace
For the nights we can't get back And the friends we can't forget For the love we thought would last And the promises we kept Oh, we were young and we were free Now it's just a memory For the nights we can't get back And the friends we can't forget
The basement shows at my parents place If I close my eyes I can see every face So much fun cause we all sang off key So many are strangers now to me
A few of us carved our names in that tree When we all swore our lives to secrecy Said we'd meet back there in 25 years I went to visit, tree was gone, almost shed a tear
Some still talk about the parties we threw And all of us who swore we'd stay true We were the ones, that represented our block So little left except that buried box
Spring Lake pool Jumping the fence after dark Cops come calling we'd go and hide in the park Those were good times under the stars at night We all were a little buzzed but it all felt right
For the nights we can't get back And the friends we can't forget For the love we thought would last And the promises we kept Oh, we were young and we were free Now it's just a memory For the nights we can't get back And the friends we can't forget
Musikstyle
Rock, Sadness, Calmness, Despair, slow sad, slow, depressive, Melancholy, Male Voice, 60-80 BPM