Racquet Club - Caldwell Park

Purchase "Racquet Club" here: https://RiseRecords.lnk.to/racquetclub They circled back to track us down We're not sure who we're supposed to be As they surround the parking lot I found The kid with the pharmacy They closed the Casbah shut it down So we're night vision in the dark What goes around it comes around With my friends down at Caldwell Park And in the morning light We point our chests to the sun We didn't start this fight Don't you remember when we were young We were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn And they pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return Walk with me cross diestelhorst Walk with me through a dream And suddenly they changed their course It was the summer I turned fifteen We were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn And they pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return We were all brand new It was a moment of significance As they drove right through into the night We were scratched and bruised, We had hoped for some indifference We always knew we'd be alright And in the morning light We point our chests to the sun We didn't start this fight Don't you remember when we were young We were punks and skins and metal heads And there are things that we would learn They pushed us to the rivers edge We awaited their return

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