Take a sit
We're telling stories
In the lighthouse
Let me tell you mine
The windows went to nowhere
Crawling walls
I'm under the outsides
And hey
Do you remember that
I can't believe we made it out alive
The cops had never came in the summer of 2005
In the summer of 2005
I can't believe we made out alive
41100 we were young and reckless
If it's fun, then screw the repercussions
Trouble trouble there's no other option
When you're living fair, I made the wolves then.
We had so much fun then
The poising captures someone different
Before a couple years I passed the light
In the epicenter representing a certain place in time
Where disturbing the peace never was the pursuit of our lives
Sit and pick up our car we stayed enough tonight
Now everybody says Calaveras
41100 we were young and reckless
If it's fun, then screw the repercussions
Trouble trouble there's no other option
When you're living fair, I made the wolves then.
Closing sections spirits on your food here
Run amok seek your past before the walls
None of this is the woman sleeping
She's a man and her clothes fit really small
Calaveras

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