Days are fleeting I am seeing it all through rose colored class
and though I'm not worthy of your perfect company love has you blind of all that
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 life passed the yard
and ladies laugh, lit up like the city hall, knowing we wouldn't get very far
and 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 will be reminding that espeon guided us through and through