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Artiste:
As It Is
Titre:
I Miss 2003
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I’ve been feeling old and out of context And if I’m really being honest I miss everything I had at sixteen Now I’m feeling miserable at best I guess that’s what you get when your dirty little secret is How I miss the year that gets me So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003 Now life is boring, let’s write a story where we never grow up Still four in the morning, singing New Found Glory at the top of our lungs So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003 I’m in the middle of a crisis Welcome to my life, no I don’t think that I like this I can’t believe I got this jaded (got this jaded) I remember singing to "The Anthem" My friends were the best, wish I knew it when I had them ‘Cause now it’s kind of complicated So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003 Now life is boring, let’s write a story where we never grow up Still four in the morning, singing New Found Glory at the top of our lungs So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003 I’d drive through every red light just so I could press rewind (We’ll go back in time) So let me kill the headlights, maybe if we close our eyes (We’ll go back in time) I’d drive through every red light just so I could press rewind (We’ll go back in time) So let me kill the headlights, maybe if we close our eyes (We’ll go back in time) So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003 Now life is boring, let’s write a story where we never grow up Still four in the morning, singing New Found Glory at the top of our lungs So tell me that you’re alright, ‘cause I’m not okay I left the best of me in 2003