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I Miss The Old Times artwork

I Miss The Old Times

chlo3

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Lyrics

Intro

Mm

Mm-hmm

Oh-oh

Verse 1

I found a photo in a drawer

Yellowed corners

Soft and worn

Three of us on a summer porch

Nobody knew what time was for

Pre-Chorus

We ran till the streetlamps hummed

We laughed till our ribs went numb

I want it back

I want it back

Chorus

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

The porch the popsicles the pine

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

Take me where the tape rewinds

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Na-na-na

Mm-hmm

Verse 2

My brother's bike against the fence

A rusted chain

A dented rim

Mom called us in for something warm

We dragged our feet the whole way in

Pre-Chorus

The screen door slammed like a drum

We swore we'd never grow up

I want it back

I want it back

Chorus

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

The porch the popsicles the pine

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

Take me where the tape rewinds

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Na-na-na

Mm-hmm

Bridge

I know the house is someone else's now

I know the tree came down

But I keep the summer in my mouth

Sweet and going sour

Chorus

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

The porch the popsicles the pine

I miss the old times

I miss the old times

Take me where the tape rewinds

Post-Chorus

Oh-oh

Oh-oh-oh

Na-na-na

Mm-hmm

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