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"Good Old Days" lyrics

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"Good Old Days"

Raining down ancient memories
You held it dear and close
And it made you feel
Turned into twisted anxiety
Shut and close the blinds
Leave that life behind

Disappearing into the distance
Couldn't keep it up
And I think that you know what you're missing

Guided by soulless pedigree
Becomes about yourself
And the good old days
Changing tide
You're slow and late
Watch yourself become
Everything you used to hate

Disappearing into the distance
Couldn't keep it up
And I think that you know what you're missing
Couldn't keep it up
Disappearing into the distance
Couldn't keep it up
And I think that you know what you're missing

Disappearing into the distance
Couldn't keep it up
And I think that you know what you're missing
Couldn't keep it up
Disappearing into the distance
Couldn't keep it up
And I think that you know what you're missing


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album: "Punk Ruins" (2026)
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If You Could See Me Today
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Scream
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