Lost in Fake Idols - Closure Lyrics

These songs bring me back to those old places
Haunted by memories of what can never be again
Friends who lost themselves along the way
I miss who you were almost every day

I think about the times with Jon and Vicky, how the bring a smile to my face
The good old days when we were Harder to Breathe, but the breath will find its way into me
Man I miss those days

Standing on the shoulders of who I used to be
Looking over all the people and the places who have passed me
Elm Street never seemed so barren
It's lost the Verve it once had, an empty shell therein
So long past

I think about the times with Jon and Vicky, how the bring a smile to my face
The good old days when we were Harder to Breathe, but the breath will find its way into me
Man I miss those days

I hope these songs don't hurt you mom and dad
These are my therapy
I never meant to make anybody mad
Just wanted to be me

I think about the times with Jon and Vicky, how the bring a smile to my face
The good old days when we were Harder to Breathe, but the breath will find its way into me
Oh, the breath will make me stay