Lyrics: polar
Music: Rareno
Friends come and go
But these guys are for life
Surely we stood the test of time
Half of my life yeah we've been on this grind
And will be 'til the day we die
So raise your drinks today
That one day our kids
Will be rocking slip on kicks
And tell the same stories
Long nights turn to blue skies
Last day summer break
Cheap champagne
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
That was our identity
And now we're still playing songs and
Looking back to a bunch of
Kids with dreams
In skinny jeans
And now we're still playing songs and
Looking back to a bunch of
Kids with dreams
In skinny jeans
Back to the roots
Where it began
Right in that basement
Playing our jams
"Over My Head" by Sum 41
'Til we eventually wrote our own songs
So raise your drinks today
That one day our kids
Will be rocking slip on kicks
And tell the same stories
Long nights turn to blue skies
Last day summer break
Cheap champagne
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
That was our identity
And now we're still playing songs and
Looking back to a bunch of
Kids with dreams
In skinny jeans
Turn back time
Wish i could rewind the tape of our lives
And relive the memories
Long nights turn to blue skies, oh
(All the memories)
Roaming through the streets
In our skinny jeans
Scene kids in a band
That was our identity
And now we're still playing songs and
Looking back to a bunch of
Kids with dreams
In skinny jeans