Tamagotchi Nights
I remember a time when we would
Stay up all night under the tent light
I remember a time when we were
Spooked by shadows, quick shoot your arrow
I will never forget when you would
Tuck me in, kiss my head and say it's alright
Now I kinda regret that I would
Cut the story short, couldn't tell you the last time
I remember the bunkbeds, a chatterbox
Pigtails, toy-guns, pixelated talking rocks
And I remember the long drives with closed eyes
Keeping them shut to be carried inside
But I wanna forget the first school day
When Barbies weren't cool and I felt like prey
And I would come to regret having ever dare said
"Grow up" to someone younger than me
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Damn, it was nice to know ya
The days of make-believe
That are never coming back
God, I hope I don't forget ya
God, I hope I don't forget ya
I remember my first kiss
It wasn't quite what it was cracked up to be
And I remember feeling like I knew what heartbreak was
Jokes on me
But I'll never forget the comfort in a cuppa with Grandma
Sipping French Rose
Yet another regret that I gotta accept
Wish I'd made time for more of those
Do you remember itching to grow?
New faces, places come and go
Do you remember why you and I drifted, faded?
There was no goodbye
Don't ever regret leaving home
They know, you know, everybody grows
But we never forget the first steps
And don't you forget, you know you like nobody knows
So long to the
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Damn, it was nice to know ya
To the days of make-believe
That are never coming back
God, I hope I don't forget ya
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Nothing lasts forever
The days of make-believe
Are never coming back
So be here and now, remember
Nothing's meant to last forever
Promise that I won't ever forget ya
Can I do the other one?
Because that one's a bit tricky
All the words
Stay up all night under the tent light
I remember a time when we were
Spooked by shadows, quick shoot your arrow
I will never forget when you would
Tuck me in, kiss my head and say it's alright
Now I kinda regret that I would
Cut the story short, couldn't tell you the last time
I remember the bunkbeds, a chatterbox
Pigtails, toy-guns, pixelated talking rocks
And I remember the long drives with closed eyes
Keeping them shut to be carried inside
But I wanna forget the first school day
When Barbies weren't cool and I felt like prey
And I would come to regret having ever dare said
"Grow up" to someone younger than me
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Damn, it was nice to know ya
The days of make-believe
That are never coming back
God, I hope I don't forget ya
God, I hope I don't forget ya
I remember my first kiss
It wasn't quite what it was cracked up to be
And I remember feeling like I knew what heartbreak was
Jokes on me
But I'll never forget the comfort in a cuppa with Grandma
Sipping French Rose
Yet another regret that I gotta accept
Wish I'd made time for more of those
Do you remember itching to grow?
New faces, places come and go
Do you remember why you and I drifted, faded?
There was no goodbye
Don't ever regret leaving home
They know, you know, everybody grows
But we never forget the first steps
And don't you forget, you know you like nobody knows
So long to the
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Damn, it was nice to know ya
To the days of make-believe
That are never coming back
God, I hope I don't forget ya
Tamagotchi nights
They are never coming back
Nothing lasts forever
The days of make-believe
Are never coming back
So be here and now, remember
Nothing's meant to last forever
Promise that I won't ever forget ya
Can I do the other one?
Because that one's a bit tricky
All the words
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