CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Farewell Youth (From Exile)

P.A. turnpike
Northbound on a dark night
Driving into Scranton
For a difficult occasion
When you first got your license
We were nowhere to be found
I was just a little kid back then
Nut you let me hang around

But we're older now, farewell youth
I'm afraid I hardly got to know you
I was always hanging out with the older kids
Always in a rush, but I was never sure from what
I was always hanging out with the older kids

The grief starts when bumping in
To old friends turned acquaintances
We stumble around the small talk
We break the silence with a flask I brought
But once, we wеre inseparable
Wе were the only punks in town
Spent every weekend raisin' hell
In the basement of your parents house