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(V1) This place ain't nothin' of a prison
It'll only hold you if you want to be here
The party died an hour ago, and the lights went dim,
And the kids all passed out on the floor
(B1) These memories are fading,
Like our photos on the wall
Where the little girls get jaded
As the little boys get tall.
(C1) Pay no attention to the old men
And your best friends, they'll come around
Don't waste it talking about moving on
Because why should we let this pass us by?
(V2) They always told us to regret this
And I was never one to believe them
But I never said I'm sorry for the way we were
And I should have said that long before
(B2) Yeah, our memories are fading
But we've got the photos on the wall
And lord knows, it hurts to see them
But they won't be there in the fall
(C2) Pay no attention to the old men
They never got to dick around
So don't waste it thinking about growing up
Because you haven't changed, and why should I?

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from Whatever's Left (Deluxe Edition​)​+, released December 15, 2017

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