| In the middle of nowhere
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| We found ourselves in a place
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| And forgot about this place
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| The cool breeze felt so nice
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| The water woke up glass-like
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| We couldn’t find enough daylight
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| I want to go back
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| Always fighting to stay awake
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| Blistered fingertips from holding on too tight
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| But getting just enough of a flight
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| To go back for another ride
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| A million goosebumps from not knowing what’s in the night
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| The treetops would provide
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| Just enough moonlight
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| I want to go back
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| Always fighting to stay awake
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| We didn’t give a fuck!
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| Always fighting to stay awake, always fighting to stay awake
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| We didn’t give a fuck!
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| Always fighting to stay awake
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| We broke into the high school
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| Booked just before the cops came
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| We weren’t trying to steal anything
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| Just looking for something to skate
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| I wouldn’t change anything
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| Just want to do it again
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| I wouldn’t change anything
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| Just want to do it again
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| We didn’t give a fuck!
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| Back then our bones wouldn’t break
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| Always fighting to stay awake, always fighting to stay awake |