เนื้อเพลง Running With The Boys Lights
We were kind of feral, wicked little machines
Captains and cavalries forming empires in the shade of the trees
Without hesitation, kings of the forest town Holding the ocean down
We were half this heavy and twice this loud
* So turn up the noise Dress to the nines Running with the boys Your hand in mine
Singing every song, loving every line 'Til the night is gone
Just like the old times Just like the old times
Was what you made it We had our friends around
All the images and sounds, superimposed into all the backgrounds
We used to be clumsy, lost in a thousand ways Captivated by a craze, those were hands down
My favorite days
Suspicion wasn't in our head It was only underneath the beds (Beds)
Saline eyes didn't have to hide They were always open way too wide (Way too wide)
