Days are fleeting I am seeing it all through rose colored class and though I'm not worthy of your perfect company love has you blind of all that
when our teeth fall out of our skulls best believe I'll recall all the days of our youth when we'd cry about our poverty and we can laugh in our state of decay
All the ways we planned a swift getaway without knowing life passed the yard and ladies laugh, lit up like the city hall, knowing we wouldn't get very far
and when our teeth fall out of our skulls best believe I'll recall all the days of our youth when we'd fight about everything and we can laugh in our state of decay
Nearly a decade I didn't feel inclined to say there's no one more brilliant than you and in these findings I will be reminding that espeon guided us through and through