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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lewis Fitzgerald
Lewis Fitzgerald
Performer
wewantwraiths
wewantwraiths
Performer
Amish Dilipkumar Patel
Amish Dilipkumar Patel
Programming
Alan Sampson
Alan Sampson
Guitar
Billy Maybury
Billy Maybury
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Lewis Fitzgerald
Lewis Fitzgerald
Composer
Amish Dilipkumar Patel
Amish Dilipkumar Patel
Composer
Alan Sampson
Alan Sampson
Composer
Bill Maybury
Bill Maybury
Composer
Mohamed Dahir
Mohamed Dahir
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Alan Sampson
Alan Sampson
Producer
ADP
ADP
Producer

Lyrics

I don't think I'm gonna make it 'til the morning 'Cause I only wanna live fast, die young, move on Don't waste a minute, you got no time Change gear, 'cause when you're gone You'll get remembered for the way you lived, a little reckless, darling And I know sometimes life gets jarring Live fast, die young, move on Yeah, it's a short ride Ah, no, don't talk like that You're gonna make it, gonna make it Bruises on my knees, praying that you'll get better Sprayed my cologne on your favorite sweater Put it underneath your pillowcase, yeah So that I can be there with you whenever You told me last night, that you would pull out of the fight Hard to believe you, 'cause you ain't no good at goodbyes 'Cause I only wanna live fast, die young, move on Don't waste a minute, you got no time Change gear, 'cause when you're gone You'll get remembered for the way you lived, a little reckless, darling And I know sometimes life gets jarring Live fast, die young, move on Yeah, it's a short ride Can't pretend I wouldn't die without you next to me When it's time for your angels to fall asleep The city wouldn't shine as bright, no When you've earned your wings and learned to fly, oh Honestly, I'd find it hard to cope If the noose was wrapped around my throat You've met the hangman, and you know what he's like So just tell me it will be alright I ran through a whole pack again I didn't mean to break your heart, it was an accident Became my bestie when we started off as friends I like your pics with all your girls and them But wait a sec, that doesn't mean we're friends Look through your lens I lost some friends, that's from the ends, it don't, make sense GLS, we upgraded the Benz I'm getting bigger, I need legroom for my legs I don't wanna live fast, die young, move on I lost some niggas, and it's true 'Cause they move on, from when you gone I keep one on my hip and pray the Lord forgives, I'm begging, "Sorry" Found the light while I was stuck in darkness Live fast, die young, move on 'Cause I only wanna live fast, die young, move on Don't Waste a minute, you got no time Change gear, 'cause when you're gone You'll get remembered for the way you lived, a little reckless, darling And I know sometimes life gets jarring Live fast, die young, move on Yeah, it's a short ride
Writer(s): Amish Dilipkumar Patel, Bill Maybury, Mohamed Dahir, Alan Sampson, Lewis Fitzgerald Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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