The kids we used to be

Goodbyes are meaningless when you know it's forever, Endless nights were closing in, never knowing that was fucking it. I don't believe in God, but I still feel you so close, A mother, sister, lover...

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, I'm guilty of this to and afraid...

The beat went on and I just stopped, My hands are tied but my heart was not. You let go of me, to hold on to better things. In a world of Someones, I just wanted to be no one. Live my life on my own,...

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 girls, Friday night love and Saturday morning...

My brown eyed girl, all alone. You've been so low, all alone. I would like to know you, Rather than have known you, But I really fucked it up this time, Two years ago you made me think I was...

Home is where the heart is, but my address is in my suitcase. I carry my world in my hands around this world we live in. I'm letting go of everything I used know, diving headfirst all alone. I...

With all our hearts, we write this for ourselves* For anyone who cares and anyone who listens...