Young and wild and free and full of fantasy we search the summer to find a friend. Take us higher, whether it's arson or it's wildfire, We try to catch the ashes as they fly away. Wicked ways, they swell a mile high yet all of us still want to ride. And it's a left turn to the right job, the wrong man and the sort of fog, and these wild eyes. And it's a good look at the last straw the bad girls and the sweet talk and their wild eyes, these wild eyes. Cut the ropes, don't settle in, Ditch the guidelines and skim the skylines For an offering. Reckless ways and fickle crazes become yesterday's forgotten and abandoned, and lost along the way. The blindness is still blindness today. And it's a left turn to the right job, the wrong man and the sort of fog, and these wild eyes. It's a good look at the last straw the bad girls and the sweet talk and their wild eyes, these wild eyes. Blindly give excitement when They've clearly lost the way That means to swing away, Swing away.
La la, la la, la la, la la, la la La la, la la, la la, la la, la la La la, la la And it's a left turn to the right job, the wrong man and the sort of fog and these wild eyes. It's a good look at the last straw the bad girls and the sweet talk And their wild eyes, these wild eyes. these wild eyes, these wild eyes these wild eyes, these wild eyes
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