New Work کے بول

I wake up every day feeling the same way I gotta go to work then hurry home got to go to work then hurry home oh every day is just the same oh every day is just the same is just the same oh misery a place in me oh misery a place in me when we were seventeen our life was like a film when we were seventeen the sky was always tangerine we ran through streets at night under the starlight we ran through streets at night when we were winning and wild was the world and wild we burned we were kings of the streets not yet beaten by defeats but now it's hard to see through a fog of memories but I remember when we were winning