Twenty-Six Seventy
As the sun begins to set
We cross the lake over a bet
As the fire's burning out
We head home thankful school is out
World cup of '98
One summer of the great
Jacking booze at your Granny's house
Curfew at four or thereabouts
A penny for your thoughts
Would you trade it all
I remember everything that we did
Wouldn't go back changing a single bit
Just let it be
Every now and then or when it rains
I recall it thinking "those were the days"
Alive, young and free
Twenty-six Seventy
Seeking every single thrill
Toboggan run on Fox Hill
Playing chicken on the ice
No one bothered to think twice
Hanging, jamming with my friend
Self-proclaimed stars until the end on the ascend
Skating dark and empty streets
On the corner we would meet
A penny for your thoughts
Would you trade it all
I remember everything that we did
Wouldn't go back changing a single bit
Just let it be
Every now and then or when it rains
I recall it thinking "those were the days"
Alive, young and free
I remember everything that we did
Wouldn't go back changing a single bit
Just let it be
Every now and then or when it rains
I recall it thinking "those were the days"
Alive, young and free
I remember everything that we did
Wouldn't go back to change all that shit
But that's just me
Every now and then or when it rains
I recall it thinking "those were the days"
We were young, alive and free
Twenty-six Seventy
Writer/s: Jacob Bo Nielsen, Rasmus Teglgaard, Robert Schimmell