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Broken wrists and a picture of the hotel's front doorPictures this, tangled bodies on the backroom's cold floorAnd everything's reflecting the weatherYeah, everything's affected by the weatherSit alone on your porch and smoke yourself to sleepIn the rocking chair she gave you so you had to keepAnd the clouds in your eyes match the ones outsideDo the clouds in your eyes fuck with your eyesight?Ripped jeans, skinned knees, and the kid with the cashBare feet, car keys, can we please go back?And if it hadn't rained that dayWe couldn't tell the difference either wayEvery color looked brighter when everything I saw was grey, yeahI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longYou can't regret what you don't recallAnd I don't remember anything that happened since last fallAnd I'm okay with thatNo, all we did was laugh and walk these sober streets with nowhere to goSongtexteLost and didn't care if we ever got homeWe would sing off key and talk quietlyHang out at coffee shops and load up on caffeineI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longI think those days were longThose days are long gone(Those days are long gone)Those days are long gone(Those days are long gone) Aus Songtexte Mania