The Jukebox Romantics - Heavy Boi

We're all prisoners of memory
Of how we were at seventeen
The smell of summer in the air
A lack of future, lack of care

But with aging it starts to fade
Too tired to hold the rage
An outlet to be in control
Grab your board and roll

I'm all burnt out and shredded
And when we settled the wreckage
I'm still standing and headed in
So ride with me
Moving fast and truly free
Shredding all your childhood dreams

My life is one big improv
Fear minus death equals fun
Acting on impulse
Compounded by insults
On how I should live my life

A voice calls from across the room
You didn't check you didn't need to
I'm heading out for awhile so be good
Love you all and I'll see you soon

Written by:
James Macdonald, Michael Terry

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