That we could make forever after all,
Finding the gold in our darkest moments,
Watching the roads turning into white roses,
And we don’t ever have to leave these walls,
I’ll be the boy with the silver lining,
You’ll be the girl with the cinderblock garden

Cinderblock Garden – All Time Low

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