Late bloomer
Unlike plutoSomething true
The thrill of youth
We were proof
Strobe in rooms and dirty bars
Spending nights inside our cars
We were right inside our hearts
But we fell, oh well
We reached and burned down places
Back when we were young
Breathed smoke into our faces
Back when we were young
Freshly faded, just emancipated
Too blind to realize
We were changing, move to different places
In time, and all these
Strobe in rooms and dirty bars
Spending nights inside our cars
We were right inside our hearts
But we fell, oh well
We reached and burned down places
Back when we were young
Breathed smoke into our faces
Back when we were young
We tried to stretch our time
We lost track of the nights
We slept away the days
And hoped we'd never age
Strobe in rooms and dirty bars
Spending nights inside our cars
We were right inside of it
But we fell, oh well
We raged and burnt down places
Back when we were young
Breathed smoke into our faces
Back when we were young
I know you're taking it
I want to see fire
I know you're taking it far