We looked so f*cking cool back then, right?
Long hair, band shirts and some spikes
Aces of hearts taped to the spokes of our bikes
We were fearless then and we're tearful now
My best friend just called me up and said that I should hang out more
If I could get out of bed everything will be grand
And we could all reminisce on those days back then when it was fun to exist
As real life slaps away at our faces, I found comfort in the places we hung out but now they're vacant
I spent so long running away
I spent the best years with you, the good days