June 30th
Curly said that it was ours for the taking
As the new kid put it top left corner
A golden generation primed for take off
We couldn't ask for more
We were drinking out of jam jars
I think you mum had hidden all the glasses
How could everything be oh so nearly
Just to fall apart
We sang into the night
You cried yourself to sleep
We'll get those boys next time
Just wait and see
Were we living our best days
I'm still trying to figure out how
Were we living our best days
Or are we living them now
Man I never got the time to tell you
What was really going on in my head
My heart was laying in a thousand pieces
On the kitchen floor
Tommy H was in bathroom
Sleeping off the heartbreak
How could everything we saw so clearly
Just fall apart
Autor(es): Chris Winfield, Dan Hesketh, Joachim Røsvik