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[Verse 1]

'Cause I still think about the old days

In the city with my own fate

Twenty-five don't feel the same way

The streets keep changing names



[Verse 2]

We all spent time now at your Mom's place

On the West Side in the fall haze

All of our stories went the same way

When we had time to waste



[Verse 3]

And I think that I'm falling

I'm tripping and I'm crawling

It feels like rather often

The years do come to pass

And I keep getting older

My mind is getting colder

The things that all once mattered

I know for sure won't last