Wearing Converse ‘cause we’re All Stars,
leaping rails and busting through the knees of last year’s jeans,
Not sleeping, just dreaming for when it can all start over again.
But without the old, the exes and the oh’s,
how can we say we really knew the new?
Aug 16, 2017
Aug 16, 2017 at 12:52 PM UTC
Wearing Converse ‘cause we’re All Stars,
leaping rails and busting through the knees of last year’s jeans,
Not sleeping, just dreaming for when it can all start over again.
But without the old, the exes and the oh’s,
how can we say we really knew the new?
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