Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Wryan Doyle
Wryan Doyle
Songwriter
Noah Zelle
Noah Zelle
Songwriter
Andrew Pitre
Andrew Pitre
Songwriter
Nick Deslandes
Nick Deslandes
Songwriter

Lyrics

Caught myself looking back, flipping to that old page
I swear I've read it more times than I remember, but the feeling never changed
So I thought we'd go back if I said the right words
Never mind time and growing older, just the thought of that old warmth
It's true when they say 'there's no place like home'
Five four and two
It means so much more to me
And now these old streets, they leave us animals restless
Everywhere's a temporary residence
And I miss how it used to be
We decorated the ceiling every night and forgot how to walk in straight lines
We made a mess of ourselves, but we did it better than anyone else
And the bar scene, it grew
It swelled like a wave and it took us out to sea
And all I wanted from the moment it started was to walk back through that door
And I miss how it used to be
So thanks for the memories
Thanks for being there
Thanks for the slurred confessionals, the blurred blackouts, and never-ending nights
All I can really say is that house still feels like home
And it's distant now, but I'll never let it go
We blared our music loud for the neighbours and I don't think they'll ever miss us
Or those late nights trying to fight us and never doing it
We were young, we were dumb, yeah, we were invincible
And all I wanted from the moment it started was to walk back through that door
But we keep the party alive, singing
Written by: Alastair Morrison, Andrew Pitre, Luc Brenton, Nicholas Deslandes
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