Lets get ready, keep it steady
Come on baby bright
Lets keep going ’till you’re showing
Me your inner light
I’ve been waiting, breath’s been baiting
All this time anticipating
Come on baby lets keep crashing
Smashing through the night
We aren’t done
We’re restless and we’re wild
There’s nothing wrong
With acting like a child
Cause they are pure
And we’re polluted
Stoned, transmuted
So high we cannot fall
I’ve got access, backstage passes
Come on gypsy gals
Lets go thieving through the evening’s
Pocketbook of stars
They are fleeting and retreating
Fading into day we hold them close
And lock them deep inside
Our neon painted hearts
No, we aren’t done
The night is still young
We’ve just begun
To see what dreams may come
That we can share
Before we forget
That we don’t want to quit
That we don’t want to give up the night
Because we can’t know
The working of a heart
Or why we need
To finish what we start
You’ve got to push
You’ve got to pull
You’ve got to lift
Just to get born
Let’s go faster for disaster
Faster for the fall
All a fragile fears we master
Slaves to alcohol
Rage against the dying light
I’m trying to ignite and explode
In the laughing joyous lust
That fills your eyes
Cause we aren’t done
We’re restless and we’re wild
There’s nothing wrong
With acting like a child
Cause they are pure
And we’re polluted
Stones, transmuted
So high we can’t fall.
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