I used to be A stereotype Half alive with half open eyes With A one track mine And A flawed design Feeling like I was lost at sea At only the age 19 Floating around in alcohol and apathy Taking in too much caffeine and nicotine Chorus: And if we make it out of here alive Just say you won t look back to see Just who we left behind There might not be A next time With all the ups and down and turnarounds might not be A next time Through all the breaking up and breaking down might not be A next time Yea we were the ones to say There might not be A next time I used to be A stereotype Someone you d never recognize With fingers so yellow that they matched the yellow skies And theres was a few things I memorized From all those blurry times Like bottles clinking under blinking signs And a few last words from a long lost friends of mine Chorus: And if we make it out of here alive Just say you won t look back to see Just who we left behind There might not be A next time With all the ups and down and turnarounds might not be A next time Through all the breaking up and breaking down might not be A next time Yea we were the ones to say There might not be A next time Chorus: If we make it out of here alive (If we make it out of here alive) Just say you won t look back to see Just who we left behind Just who we left behind After all the fuck ups and fall downs There might not be A next time With all the ups and down and turnarounds might not be A next time Through all the breaking up and breaking down might not be A next time Yea we were the ones to say There might not be A next time (might not be A next time) might not be A next time Theres might not be A next time Words to live by We re all doing just fine

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