Kids Songtext
von State Lines

We were just kids
We were just soaking in
Soaking in everything
Not in the anything

Whoa

We were just kids
We were just dried up skin
Underneath the sun
Not how you meant it to are


With my dark sense of humor
And reasoning of consequence
And consequently I went for that drive
In the passenger seat of your friend′s ride
Where I sat there dissecting my thoughts on
Those days we were fueled by a
Constant diet of cheap beer
Whatever we could get our hands on
And I had my hands on my hips
Brilliantly confused

And I fed my mind such a simple little lie

You're alright
You′ll be just fine

We were just kids
Shaking off consequence
We were just kids
Shaking off consequence