5805 - The Classic Crime

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 planned our next adventure

I was nineteen 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 no more reefs

How we wish we could go back

I've got a sneaking suspicion that hindsight

Only favors convention

But I'm not one to complain

When it's all I dream of

We were more than just useless and stupid kids

Music had moved us we shook our fists

As we sang along at the top of our lungs

Now we are swimming in no more reefs

How we wish we could go back

We hold the hopes that someday we'll see the world again

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Now we are swimming in no more reefs

How we wish we could go back

We hold the hopes that someday we'll see the world again

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