Lyrics
A lot to say for solitude, 13 in my head again
when we re fated
Thinking what i could have been, call me when you re in the mood, call me when you re in the mood
In our yesterdays, what do we say now that we made it, 13 in my head again
13 in my head tonight, remember when we slayed the truth, buried in the basement turning up loud
Seems like yesterday, to living out the same old stories 13, innocently wasted in our youth
Past the age now, seems like yesterday
Thinking what i could have been, desperately searching for my youth, 13 in my head again
In our yesterdays, buried in the basement turning up loud Head, call me when you re in the mood
13 in my head tonight, while we re searching for the glory My, i wasn t looking for a fight
Past the age now, 13 in my head tonight, in the meantime i ll be found
Call me when you re in the mood, remember when we slayed the truth
Buried in the basement turning up loud, a lot to say for solitude
We barely made it down the hall, a lot to say for solitude My, remember when we slayed the truth
We barely made it down the hall, to living out the same old stories Head, desperately searching for my youth
Past the age now, in our yesterdays Head, 13 in my head tonight
Buried in the basement turning up loud, 13 in my head tonight My, remember when we slayed the truth
A lot to say for solitude, in our yesterdays
13 in my head tonight
Past the age now, i wasn t looking for a fight
we barely made it down the hall
in the meantime i ll be found
Buried in the basement turning up loud, black light posters on the wall, what do we say now
Desperately searching for my youth, seems like yesterday Piunti, 13 in my head again
black light posters on the wall
Desperately searching for my youth, in the meantime i ll be found
Past the age now, a lot to say for solitude
innocently wasted in our youth
What do we say now that we made it, past the age now
In the meantime i ll be found, desperately searching for my youth, innocently wasted in our youth
buried in the basement turning up loud
innocently wasted in our youth
When we re fated, in our yesterdays