| She is not your girlfriend
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| Because friends are here to stay
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| Just walk out the door man
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| And get back to the good old days
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| Help me find a rebound
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| Beg her not to stay
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| Laugh it off in the dark
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| In the bed we lay
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| Now that time is rewound
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| Back to a better place
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| Lights and sounds, friends around
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| Better anyway
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| Reckless never cautious
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| It’s what the night time brings
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| Bottoms up, plastic cups
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| In this party scene
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| Don’t know where we lost it
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| It just slipped away
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| In our prime, so align
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| Those were the good old days
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| We don’t know how to change
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| We don’t know how to change
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| (Live it up, Live it up, Live it up)
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| Life is soaked in crazy
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| Hanging on the line
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| Waking up in the back of a bar with a gift
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| That I’m still alive
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| My descions never phase me
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| As long as I’m alright
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| At the end of our date we will say
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| Were not at what we didn’t try (?)
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| Now or never nothing lasts forever
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| It only gets better when we are together
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| And I hope you change your mind
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| Just hear this one more time
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| We don’t know how to change
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| We don’t know how to change
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| (Live it up, Live it up, Live it up)
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| Were living life
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| Were living life
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| (Live it up, Live it up, Live it up) |