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We don’t always get it right

The lights go out, the music dies

No goodbye

Now you’re gonna realize

Said you would rather die young

Live for the moment, forget tomorrow

Guess you got it all wrong

Still trying to find which road to follow

Thought about it for a while now

Question everything like-how?

Maybe you should let it ride out

And everything will come around

We don’t always get it right

The lights go out, the music dies

Look alive

Soon you’re going to realize

The world isn’t a paradise

No goodbyes