Cheap Thrills

We all sold our souls

For cheap thrills and android phones

I miss my friends

I'm sick of staying updated through face book statuses

We used to walk from place to place

Just searching for some peace of mind

A little bit of fresh air and concrete was all

We needed to

Pass the time

Vagrant kids with no direction

Parking lots full of

Imagination

Making permanent impressions on the asphalt

We painted these streets with our memories

But we're grown up now

None of our neighbors know our names

Anymore

We all sold our souls

For cheap thrills and android phones

I miss my friends

I'm sick of staying updated through face book statuses

The magic's gone

But it hurts to say goodbye

The magic's gone

But it hurts to say goodbye

The magic's gone

But it hurts to say goodbye

I need those sidewalks again

I need to feel the wind up against my skin

Just to my month

We'll get some drinks with our oldest friends

And we'll pretend

Yeah we'll pretend

That things are

Just like they used to be

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together

I want it back

I want it back

Let's take it back together