When we were winning.

we ran through streets at night
under starlight
we ran through streets at night
when we were winning

oh wild was the world
and wild we burned
we were kings of the streets
not yet beaten by defeats
but now it's hard to see
through a fog of memories
but I remember
when we were winning

Jag tror inte du inser själv hur mycket jag saknar dig.
Saknar oss. Saknar allting som vi gjorde. Vi var ju bäst, roligast och oslagbara.
Det känns så jävla fel att vi inte kämpade.