Airports and Prank Phone Calls - Spraynard
That's been years
Since I saw your band in the basement
Of our good friend's parent's house
Formed those bonds beneath the ground
Formed those bonds among the sound
Songs you wrote in hopes for better days
If it were up to me
I'd relive all those days
That I sang the words
Hummed the melodies over and over again
If it were up to me
I'd relive every day
That we felt alone together
Some of us will drink ourselves to sleep tonight
Some of us won't even sleep in Pennsylvania
Some of us will drink ourselves to sleep tonight
Some of us won't even sleep in Pennsylvania
If it were up to me
I'd relive all those days
That I sang the words
Hummed the melodies over and over again
If it were up to me
I'd relive every day
That we felt alone together
If it were up to me
We'd be back in that basement
Back in the place that we felt happy
But it's not up to me
So I'll relive those days in my dreams
Smile when we pass on the street
But if it were up to me