Sometimes I think of what could change in a year And lately I've been thinking too much, So these thoughts just appear. We've had our share of the good and the bad, I never thought you'd forget everything we had.
You found your home, we found ourselves. Goodbye.
We don't see your face around anymore, But we've been playing this game since about '04. If you ask me, I don't have regrets at all. I still hope we'll meet again in Montreal.
Who have you been, who will you be today? I can't tell, 'cause you're constantly changing.
We found ourselves, you found your home.
Screaming these things that make no sense (new year's eve), Walking these streets (10PM), Searching for somewhere (in Montreal). Throwing street signs in the lake Because we don't care We're having the time of our lives.
I'll never throw these memories away; I wouldn't be the person I am today. If you ask me, I don't regret any fucking thing. We found ourselves.