Besedila:
Your Demise The Kids We Used To Be

So this 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 boys and bright eyed

things. In a world of Someones, I just wanted to be no one. Live my life on my own, selfish I know, but who would even know? I'm not one to be screaming

never been so blunt but Fuck You. Petty words are all your worth. I won't pretend that I didn't feel the breaks, but I wasn't counting the cracks. ?Brothers till we

down, Falling down, so hold your breath, Prepare for the worst, cut your losses. In the perfect word this would all be so real and you would be this

: When memories are all you have, all you really have is nothing. Hanging on to "how it used to be" and "better days". How can you say that was it,

Yet the end hasn't been written, But he really fucked it up this time, A year ago he promised her every thing would be okay, But that was me. Together we

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better things. In a world of Someones, I just wanted to be no one. Live my life on my own, selfish I know, but who would even know? I'm not one to be

never been so blunt but Fuck You. Petty words are all your worth. I won't pretend that I didn't feel the breaks, but I wasn't counting the cracks. ?Brothers till we