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The best days of my life Where’d you go? Time flies trying to fit in As much as you can. Sleep barely comes Running round losing track Of time. No one to tell you to stop, Kind of loud Kind of subtle. The best days of my life. Staying up all night Not a care in the world. Where’d you go? The best of everything, So little time. Trying to fit in as much As you can. They tell you that these Are the best, You never realize until It’s gone. Memories of when we met Memories of when we spent The night. The things we got caught doing, But no one said a word. Sleep barely comes Lost somewhere having fun. The best days of my life, Where’d you go?
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Jun 29, 2021
Jun 29, 2021 at 10:48 AM UTC
Best Days
The best days of my life Where’d you go? Time flies trying to fit in As much as you can. Sleep barely comes Running round losing track Of time. No one to tell you to stop, Kind of loud Kind of subtle. The best days of my life. Staying up all night Not a care in the world. Where’d you go? The best of everything, So little time. Trying to fit in as much As you can. They tell you that these Are the best, You never realize until It’s gone. Memories of when we met Memories of when we spent The night. The things we got caught doing, But no one said a word. Sleep barely comes Lost somewhere having fun. The best days of my life, Where’d you go?
kewayne-wadley
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Jun 29, 2021
Jun 29, 2021 at 10:48 AM UTC
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