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Back to Life

Paradise Fears


You see yourself inside a normal life
Cigarettes just trying to get by
What's all this talk about you dying young?
Gas station parking lots and plastic guns

You tell me youth's fucked up, the kids are too
People only grow up when they've got nothing better to do
Nobody can keep up and you won't slow down
And the circle gets square
'cause the world just ain't coming around

I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
you couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life

(You see yourself inside a normal life
cigarettes just trying to get by)

You tell me youth's fucked up, the kids are too
People only grow up when they've got nothing better to do
And so we'll all get old, the flames get higher
And the only thing that matters
is how well you can walk through the fire
(Yeah, you can walk through the fire)

I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
you couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life [x2]
[x2]

Stay golden, stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen
[x4]

I've got a twenty dollar bill that says
you couldn't scare me if you wanted to
We could die in this moment and live for the thrill
We'll be the outsiders
We'll bring it back to life

Stay golden, stay broken
Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen

Compositores: Dylan Sheffield Bauld (Sunderland), Samuel Stephen Tyler Miller (Paradise Fears)
ECAD: Obra #12927632

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