Songtexte
This
is
a
song
with
the
same
four
chords
I
use
most
of
the
time
When
I
got
something
on
my
mind
And
I
don't
want
to
squander
the
moment
Trying
to
come
up
with
a
better
way
to
say
what
I
wanna
say
People
were
mean
to
you
But
I
always
thought
you
were
cool
Clicking
down
the
concrete
hallways
in
your
spiked
heels
Back
in
high
school
It's
good
to
be
young,
but
let's
not
kid
ourselves
It's
better
to
pass
on
through
those
years
and
come
out
the
other
side
With
our
hearts
still
beating
Having
stared
down
demons,
come
back
breathing
People
were
mean
to
you
But
I
always
thought
you
were
cool
Clicking
down
the
concrete
hallways
in
your
spiked
heels
Back
in
high
school
You
deserve
better
than
you
got
Someone's
gotta
say
it
sometime,
'cus
it's
true
People
should
have
told
you
you
were
awesome
Instead
of
taking
advantage
of
you
I
hope
you
love
your
life
now,
like
I
love
mine
I
hope
the
painful
memories
only
flex
their
power
over
you
a
little
of
the
time
We
held
on
with
hope,
to
better
days
coming
And
when
we
did
we
were
right
I
hope
the
people
who
did
you
wrong
have
trouble
sleeping
at
night
People
were
mean
to
you
But
I
always
thought
you
were
cool
Clicking
down
the
concrete
hallways
in
your
spiked
heels
Back
in
high
school
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