where the hell are all my friends. we used to live for the weekends. we don't live twice
just let that sink in. i said where the hell are the good old days. the days we didn't need a stage. just to have a room that's full of fakes. oh i hope for the best
i prepare for the worst
if you were in my shoes
you would know
you would know how it felt. you're always there for the highs
and never for the lows. you always focus on my cons
and never on my pros. you've got to keep the dream alive
or else it will die. i long for the simple days when things were less contrived. oh i hope for the best
i prepare for the worst
if you were in my shoes
you would know
you would know how it felt. and i don't know how
yeah i don't know how. we're gonna make it through this
gonna make it through this. oh i don't know how
oh i don't know how. we're gonna make it through this