Couple hundred dollars in my pocket
Couple thousand miles from home
Pulled up with everything we own and no place to go
Found ourselves a small apartment, just a place to make our beds
Wrote down every thought that I ever had
Played guitar til my fingers bled
And we knew the stakes were high
Some days we laughed, some days we cried
Chasing dreams and wasting time
These were the best days of our lives
It's 2:38 in the morning
No clarity in my mind
If I could regulate all the chemicals
Maybe I could get some sleep at night
Working nine to five just to pass the time
And pay all the debts that I owe
Bear my days and grin
What I wouldn’t give to hear our song on the radio
And we knew the stakes were high
Some days we laughed, some days we cried
Chasing dreams and wasting time
These were the best days of our lives
And the times that I recall when we had nothing at all
Writing songs with my best friends
This is how the story begins
Couple thousand miles from home
Pulled up with everything we own and no place to go
Found ourselves a small apartment, just a place to make our beds
Wrote down every thought that I ever had
Played guitar til my fingers bled
And we knew the stakes were high
Some days we laughed, some days we cried
Chasing dreams and wasting time
These were the best days of our lives
It's 2:38 in the morning
No clarity in my mind
If I could regulate all the chemicals
Maybe I could get some sleep at night
Working nine to five just to pass the time
And pay all the debts that I owe
Bear my days and grin
What I wouldn’t give to hear our song on the radio
And we knew the stakes were high
Some days we laughed, some days we cried
Chasing dreams and wasting time
These were the best days of our lives
And the times that I recall when we had nothing at all
Writing songs with my best friends
This is how the story begins
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