The Good Ol Days
Back in twenty-nineteen, life was simple, Kickin’ back in that old house, watchin’ time dwindle, Memories painted on the walls, laughter in the halls, Now it feels like a ghost town, echoes through the stalls. Friends in the kitchen, cookin’ up dreams, Late nights, bright lights, bursting at the seams, We’d vibe to the music, let the worries fade, Now I’m sittin’ here reminiscing, wishin’ I could trade. (Verse 2) Twenty-twenty hit, blindsided by the storm, Quarantine vibes, man, it felt so torn, Staring at the pictures, faded smiles, lost days, Now I’m stuck in my thoughts, trapped in this maze. That old house held secrets, stories untold, Now it’s just a memory, feelings turned cold, I miss the laughter, the warmth, the embrace, Life was a canvas, now it’s just empty space.
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Back in twenty-nineteen, life was simple, Kickin’ back in that old house, watchin’ time dwindle, Memories painted on the walls, laughter in the halls, Now it feels like a ghost town, echoes through the stalls. Friends in the kitchen, cookin’ up dreams, Late nights, bright lights, bursting at the seams, We’d vibe to the music, let the worries fade, Now I’m sittin’ here reminiscing, wishin’ I could trade. (Verse 2) Twenty-twenty hit, blindsided by the storm, Quarantine vibes, man, it felt so torn, Staring at the pictures, faded smiles, lost days, Now I’m stuck in my thoughts, trapped in this maze. That old house held secrets, stories untold, Now it’s just a memory, feelings turned cold, I miss the laughter, the warmth, the embrace, Life was a canvas, now it’s just empty space.
G.O.A.T. 🐐