Lyrics:

When We Were Young, The Future Was So Bright (Whoa)lfthe Old Neighborhood Was So Alive (Whoa)lfand Every Kid On The Whole Damn Street (Whoa)lfwas Gonna Make It Big And Not Be Beatlfnow The Neighborhood''''s Cracked And Torn (Whoa)lfthe Kids Are Grown Up But Their Lives Are Worn (Whoa)lfhow Can One Little Street Swallow So Many Liveslflfchances Thrown, Nothing''''s Freelflonging For What Used To Belfstill It''''s Hard, Hard To Seelffragile Lives, Shattered Dreams, Golflfjamie Had A Chance, Well, She Really Did (Whoa)lfinstead She Dropped Out And Had A Couple Of Kids (Whoa)lfmark Still Lives At Home ''''cause He''''s Got No Job (Whoa)lfjust Plays Guitar And Smokes A Lot Of Potlfjay Committed Suicide (Whoa)lfbrandon Od''''d And Died (Whoa)lfwhat The Hell Is Going Onlfthe Cruelest Dream, Realitylflfchances Thrown, Nothing''''s Freelflonging For What Used To Belfstill It''''s Hard, Hard To Seelffragile Lives, Shattered Dreams, Golflfchances Thrown, Nothing''''s Freelflonging For What Used To Belfstill It''''s Hard, Hard To Seelffragile Lives, Shattered Dreams