Just these words to right the wrong
One simple phrase, two hands to play along
Instead of matchbooks, backyards, and knives
We play with sharper blades, run them through our sides
One simple phrase, two hands to play along
Instead of matchbooks, backyards, and knives
We play with sharper blades, run them through our sides
Drop innocence, use common sense
Protect yourself, forget your friends
Kill the lights, walk out the door, time complicates
We're not kids anymore
There's not a price to pay
That could replace our trust
Count the passing days
Time can't rebuild what's lost
We are not the same
We'll never be the same
We are not the same
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