My heart ticks in beat with these kids that I grew up with.
Living like life's going out of style.
and You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
But at the end of the day you know
'whoah" where we come from
And where we call home.
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back.
They'll say it's not worth it.
So we'll leave this city ruined.
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Living like life's going out of style.
You came to watch us play...like a "Big shot talent,"
But at the end of the day you know "whoah" those busted lips
We take back home.
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back
I know you would be there either way.
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade.
Lyric provided by http://www.SortMusic.com
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back
I know you would be there either way.
I'm so glad it seems like these times will never fade.
Hey Chris, you were our only friend.
And I know this is belated, but we love you back
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