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Tonight let’s scream,
For what should be some shared feelings:
That love’s not lost; adventures remain;
And we live for our own sakes
These wages, jobs, and loans are just not justified anymore
So given the facts let’s make a pact
And finally reclaim all our faith

[Chorus:]
Let’s be reckless riders of the roads already chose;
Nomads who drift from place to place
To follow their hopes
I want to thumb my nose, cut all my ties,
So I can celebrate my fucking life

We’ve been hanging out in the basements, bars, and coffee shops
With all our hopes hanging from our throats
Damn near choking from where we want to go
Can you taste the dusty trails or hidden streets?
That itch under your skin, deep in your veins

[Chorus:]
Let’s be reckless riders of the roads already chose;
Nomads who drift from place to place
To follow their hopes
I want to thumb my nose, cut all my ties,
So I can celebrate my fucking life


[Chorus:]
We are reckless riders of the roads already chose;
Nomads who drift from place to place
To follow their hopes
I’ll thumb my nose, cut all my ties,
So I can celebrate my fucking life

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