Текст песни Love & Pain - Rare Americans

I've been thinkin' 'bout the days
Street hockey on the block
Or movies in your basement
Not a day we didn't talk
So many firsts together
Like the time that we got drunk
My parents out of town
Man we were a couple punks
I wish that I could call you
Wish that we could have the talk
It'd be good to hear your voice
Make up for the time we've lost
You opened up to me
I slammed the door shut
Can't forgive myself
Feels like salt in a cut

I can't get you off my mind
I can't get you outta my head
I want to leave the past behind
But it's catching up instead

Without love, without pain
Life would be mundane
Life wouldn't be the same

I'll never see your wedding
I'll never know your kid
I wish that I could take it back
The stupid shit I did
Cuz you were the best friend
That I've ever had
I really can't believe
That I fucked it up so bad
My life has been so crazy
I never could have guessed
This would be my path
Back when we were kids
Who knows what will happen
Maybe we'll meet again
The one thing that I know
Is nothing is for certain

I can't get you off my mind
I can't you outta my head
I want to leave the past behind
But its catching up instead

Without love, without pain
Life would be mundane
Life wouldn't be the same

The one thing that I know
Is nothing is for certain
The one thing that I know
Is nothing is for certain

Love & Pain, Love & Pain
Life would be mundane
If it weren't for Love & Pain