Letra de 'Simplemindedteens' de Young Culture

I'm flipping pages through a photo book
Memories close to our childhood
Do you miss me, I miss you
I got your brother and your sister’s number in my phone (maybe I should call them up)
Thinking 'bout your room in your old home (yeah, you never liked it much)
And it’s things like that, I want back
Do you want them too?

Take me back to the suburbs, baby
Those streets our hearts are paved in
Take me back to the old school, honey
To those days worth more than money
Holding onto a dream, woah-oh, yeah
Simpleminded teens, woah-oh, yeah

Finding your own way to make our break through the daylight
Till the Moon is coming out and we can sit and
Wastе more time on the weekеnds
Got a list of mistakes and memories
And songs about Hailey Beverly

Take me back to the suburbs, baby
Those streets our hearts are paved in
Take me back to the old school, honey
To those days worth more than money
Holding onto a dream, woah-oh, yeah
Simpleminded teens, woah-oh, yeah

In the land of make-believe
Simpleminded teens
Living in a dream
Simpleminded teens

Take me back to the suburbs, baby
Those streets our hearts are paved in
Take me back to the old school, honey
Where I learned to love somebody

Take me back to the suburbs, baby
Those streets our hearts are paved in
Take me back to the old school, honey
To those days worth more than money
Holding onto a dream (woah-oh, yeah)
Simpleminded teens (woah-oh, yeah, take me back)

Take me back to the suburbs, baby
I swore that I’d love you Hailey
Take me back to the old school, honey
Where I learned to love somebody
Holding onto a dream (woah-oh, yeah)
Simpleminded teens (woah-oh, yeah)