So why don't you meet me, down behind The Old School?
We'll waste away the weekend,
With perfect regard for how cavalier we used to be,
That Beautiful Insanity,
The Apathy's Surrounding Me,
Don't close your eyes or we'll fade away .
We'll go back to the place where the night never ends
We'll remember the fires,
The burning car tires,
Boy how in the hell did we get here?
And we'll never get back what we gave away,
When we still have that fire in our eyes.
Nothing's 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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