I was sitting on a park bench, just 16,
christening my virgin lungs and coming clean
in my own head, in my own mind.
Hanging with some friends that I haven't forgot
in Sherwood Park Forest, that old hometown spot,
we were coming into our own.
Falling apart from the start.
And we went wild
The trains passed by, that’s how we measured the time
, every hour on the 13, straight through the night.
We were wasted, youthful and faithless.
Then it came down like a bomb, we had lost our brother
it was that ever-loving summer where we needed each other
, we were mourning by the moonlight, waiting for the sun to rise.
And we went wild
Now the years pass by, with friends, and age, and ash
now I believe, so set me free
. With asphalt and chalk lines we drew out our nights
and never realized they wouldn't rub off
so don't rub off,
stay with me
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