himynameiskate
I remember when we were just sixteen and dreaming.
Drinking in the basement just shouting and screaming.
Listening to our favorite records all the while thinking,
Someday we're gonna be there on stage all singing.
Remember breaking hearts and getting hearts broken?
Lying to our parents on what we were smoking.
Solving all our problems with bottles and women.
Even though we knew we were better without them.
tell me your secrets and ask me your questions..
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