don't close your eyes or we'll fade away this time
and we'll never get back what we gave away,
when we still have that fire in our eyes
don't believe everything happiness says
nothings as real as our old reckless ways
when we drink by the fires
the burning car tires
bad girls and good liars
the dreams we'd conspire
the days we went crazy
the nights wild and hazy
man how in the hell did we get here?
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