I remember the days when we talked for hours And we were young; we thought we had superpowers We kissed the sky, expanded our minds, thought we could fly We were dreamers, and we'd never die We were young punks but we showed potential Us against the world, we weren't sentimental We weren't our problems, our age or our paychecks And we weren't taking anybody's shit
If I knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
Knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
Come on, come on wise up Come on, come on wise up Come on, come on wise
The winters were cold but we had your parents basement This underground was for sinners and we embraced it Magic pills, fairy tales, Syd Barrett's ghost Oh we'd all get on that spaceship We measured our lives in coffee spoons And those Friday nights quickly turned into Sunday afternoons We want our money, our muscles or our regrets We were having a mere life experience
If I knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
Knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
I remember the days when we talked for hours And we were young; we thought we had superpowers We weren't our problems, our age or our paychecks And we weren't taking anybody's shit
If I knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
Knew now what I knew then, I'd Back up do it all again, I'd Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road Take a bow, take it real slow Take a ride down the yellow brick road
Come on, come on wise up Come on, come on wise up Come on, come on wise.
Compositor: Michael Maida (Raine Maida) ECAD: Obra #2568429