Days are fleeting
I am seeing it all through rose-colored glass
And though I'm not worthy of your perfect company
Love has you blind of all that
And when our teeth fall out of our skulls
Best believe I'll recall all the days of our youth
When we'd cry about our poverty
And we can laugh in our state of decay
All the ways we planned a swift getaway
Without knowing a life past the yard
And ladies laugh, lit up like the city hall
Knowing that we wouldn't get very far
When our teeth fall out of our skulls
Best believe I'll recall all the days of our youth
When we'd fight about everything
And we can laugh in our state of decay
Nearly a decade, I didn't feel inclined to say
There's no one more brilliant than you
And in these findings, I'll be reminding
That Espeon guided us through and through and through.

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