Lost in suburbia, we were too feral to tame
Built kingdoms in cul-de-sacs without a penny to our name
We were off the grid, just being kids
If you know, you know
And nothing was serious, and life was mysterious
And I thought that
You and I would never die, and there’d always be a castle to defend
And when we let it go, we didn’t know that we’d never be this young again
Whoa
Never be this young—
Surfing the blacktop, mixtapes of punk rock, and backyard battlefields
We stayed out past curfew, planning our next move just to see how it feels
And no one knew the score in the bottle rocket wars
And you and I would never die, and there’d always be a castle to defend
And when we let it go, we didn’t know that we’d never be this young again
And we spent our last nights under the street lights with our friends
And we made a stand in Neverland
And didn’t know we’d never be this young again
You know we’d never be this young again
Never be this young again
Bid farewell to the breakfast club
Say goodnight to the ones we love
Step-by-step, we were born to run
We were born to run
‘Cause
You and I will never die, and there’ll always be a castle to defend
And when we let it go, we didn’t know that we’d never be this young again
And we spent our last nights under the street lights with our friends
And we made a stand in Neverland
And didn’t know we’d never be this young again
Other lyrics by Shinedown:
At The Bottom
Please watch your step and don’t mind the mess We’re just invading your space Ah, yes Quick on the draw Don’t repeat what you saw You think you know me? …
Back To The Living
I haven’t lost my mind, but I still might I picked up a knife in a gun fight I had to memorize the moment I’m a little late, but I’ll own it I know …
Bear With Me
No one ever said growing up that they wanna be a wannabe Such controversy No one ever said growing up that they’ll never get it right But that’s life So why …
Burning Down The Disco
Burning down the disco I bet you never thought you’d see a moment like this Now you’re making money, but you’re not on the list No one’s taking …
Dance, Kid, Dance
Mind clouded, losing vision Thoughts racing but the head won’t listen Add it up, it’s just division Nails scratching down a chalkboard prison Who are you …