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https://3speak.tv/watch?v=olawalium/jciflpcx
Speaking about pain, there are some pains that are etched in the heart even when someone seem to have moved on from it. That's th story of this artist with the lyrics...speaking of the pain in the past and how he has moved past it but the pain is still there based on past experience.
The title of this song is "We Did It When We Were Young" by The Gaslight Anthem.
Lyrics
"We Did It When We Were Young"
Don't write me no more letters, my mailbox is full of bombs
And I cannot hold a candle for every pretty gun
But I am older now
There are no reasons to believe, I buried my faith in another plot
And I cannot hold a candle for every pretty gun
But I am older now
I am older now
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.
By Olawalium Oladojahttps://3speak.tv/watch?v=olawalium/jciflpcx
Speaking about pain, there are some pains that are etched in the heart even when someone seem to have moved on from it. That's th story of this artist with the lyrics...speaking of the pain in the past and how he has moved past it but the pain is still there based on past experience.
The title of this song is "We Did It When We Were Young" by The Gaslight Anthem.
Lyrics
"We Did It When We Were Young"
Don't write me no more letters, my mailbox is full of bombs
And I cannot hold a candle for every pretty gun
But I am older now
There are no reasons to believe, I buried my faith in another plot
And I cannot hold a candle for every pretty gun
But I am older now
I am older now
Thank you for your time.
My pen doesn't bleed, it speaks, with speed and ease.
Still me,
My tongue is like the pen of a ready writer.
Olawalium; (Love's chemical content, in human form). Take a dose today; doctor's order.