&.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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