Gonna fear me, we came in old machines Captains and cavalries Forming empires in shade of the trees Without hesitation, kings of the forest town Holding the ocean down We're half this heavy and twice this loud
So turn up the noise Dressed to the nines Running with the boys Your hand in mine Singing every song, loving every line Till the night is done Just like the old times Just like the old times
It is what you make it We had all our friends around All the images and sounds Super imposing to old backgrounds We used to be clumsy, lost in a thousands ways Captivated by the craze, those are hands down My favorite days
Suspicion rose in our head It was only underneath the beds Saline eyes didn't have to hide They were always open way too wide
Just like the old timesannotate Again just the like the old times We're gonna have it all
Compositores: Lights Valerie Anne Poxleitner, Andrew Robin Pearson (Andrew Pearson) ECAD: Obra #10976250 Fonograma #13873291