Days of Skype

Do you remember the Days of Skype?
When I was happy to be alive?
When our APM set us up again
To stay up every night?

Do you remember the screams of rage?
From the silly games we played?
When 4 AM wasn’t all that late,
’cause the Cole Train had no brakes?

Do you remember farming lanes?
And sleeping in for half the day?
When we went for tons of stupid slushie runs,
Just to come back home and play?

Oh, The Days of Skype are gone
And they feel so far away.
Yeah, The Days of Skype are gone
And I miss them every day.
But what I am thankful
For is the handful
Of times I realized
That the Days of Skype
Were the good old days
Even if those days have died.

Do you remember the days of Skype?
How July was the month of hype?
When we knew so soon that our buds would puke,
And we tried to get more high?

Do you remember Secret’s songs?
And making playlists of KPOP?
When it seemed OP playing ZvT,
So we cheesed on Red Stone Gulch?

Do you remember Montreal?
Where we threw condoms in the hall?
When too much tipping to see more stripping,
Drained our wallets, coins and all?

Oh, The Days of Skype are gone
And they feel so far away.
Yeah, The Days of Skype are gone
And I miss them every day.
But what I am thankful
For is the handful
Of times I realized
That the Days of Skype
Were the good old days
Even if those days have died.

Do you remember the days of Skype?
What being young and free felt like?
When we played ball, walked out to the mall,
And gave no fucks about our life?

Do you remember the Tulip loft?
Where that cot felt oh so soft?
When Gow got so wasted at the Tulip place and
His pants had to come off?

Do you remember our life before?
When our time wasn’t full of chores?
When our day-long calls had us all enthralled?
What did we give that up for?

Oh, The Days of Skype are gone
And they feel so far away.
Yeah, The Days of Skype are gone
And I miss them every day.
But what I am thankful
For is the handful
Of times I realized
That the Days of Skype
Were the good old days
Even if those days have died.

Oh, The Days of Skype are gone
And they feel so far away.
Yeah, The Days of Skype are gone
And I miss them every day.
But what I am thankful
For is the handful
Of times I realized
That the Days of Skype
Were the good old days
Even if those days have died.

Even if those days have died.

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