Just Kids

imagination doesn’t come with a warning
we’ve been defeated, our hands are sold
bend down juggle in the fire as we wait for the storm
cause life won’t let you fake it
sometimes you gotta swim against the tide
i’ll wake up and forgotten reminisicing over one little lie
but we were just kids when things went right
what a life, what a life
we’re gonna run cause there’s nothing here that makes me wanna stay
we gotta run