Walking through the city we grew up in, everything has changed againI remember fighting to believe in truth and how the good will win When we were young, almost in loveToo scared to reach out for what was Walking past the house that you grew up in, man, it looks so different nowRemembering the story of your first kiss, the feeling of my heart ripped out When we were young, almost in loveToo scared to reach out for what wasLooking back, we tried to laughCity kids, the ghosts of past, woah When you were just a girl, you wrote a letter, it said that we were dearest friendsI push myself to read a little further, it said we would be 'til we're dead But we were young, almost in loveToo scared to reach out for what wasLooking back, we tried to laughCity kids, the ghosts of past, woah, woahWoahs
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