Back To Life

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 The circle gets square 'cause the world just ain't coming around But 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 tell me, 'Youth's fucked up, and these 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. 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 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. Stay golden Stay broken Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen. Stay golden Stay broken Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen. Stay golden Stay broken Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen. 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 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. Say golden Stay broken Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen. Stay golden Stay broken Miserably happy in the lives we've chosen.