When We Were Young Lyrics past times Lost Kings Ft. Norma Jean Martine
[Verse 1]
This isn't real, it's all inwards my head, I tin experience it
I'm imagining we're gonna wake upwards from this dream
All over, autumn dorsum to slumber please
[Pre-Chorus]
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
[Chorus]
Can nosotros become dorsum when nosotros were young
And didn't attention if nosotros messed up?
We convey forever then nosotros got lost inwards each other
'Cause fourth dimension wasn't catching, fourth dimension wasn't catching us
Back when nosotros were young
And didn't attention if nosotros messed up
We convey forever then nosotros got lost inwards each other
'Cause fourth dimension wasn't catching, fourth dimension wasn't catching us
[Verse 2]
Without our newspaper crown of silvery together with gold
Without our arms together with feathers together with hollow bones
The to a greater extent than I'm learning, the to a greater extent than I don't know
I experience smaller the to a greater extent than I go
[Pre-Chorus]
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
For a second, for a infinitesimal tin nosotros go?
[Chorus]
Can nosotros become dorsum when nosotros were young
And didn't attention if nosotros messed up?
We convey forever then nosotros got lost inwards each other
'Cause fourth dimension wasn't catching, fourth dimension wasn't catching us
Back when nosotros were young
And didn't attention if nosotros messed up
We convey forever then nosotros got lost inwards each other
'Cause fourth dimension wasn't catching, fourth dimension wasn't catching us
Back when nosotros were young
And didn't attention if nosotros messed up
We convey forever then nosotros got lost inwards each other
'Cause fourth dimension wasn't catching, fourth dimension wasn't catching us
[Outro]
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
You can't select grip of me now
Na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na
You can't select grip of me
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