A lifetime to fix it
A lifetime
That's what it'd take
To go back and fix them
All those stupid mistakes
That we've ever made
Sometime or another
Along the way.

A lifetime to change it
A lifetime
That's what I'd need
To go back and change things
To make sure that we'd
Never have to doubt
The things we were doing
And what we were all about.

Sunshine
Hair down
Feet in the sand
This it it
The good life

Birds call
Waves crash
Salt in the air
This is it
The good life

Cold drinks
Bright smiles
Summer livin'
This is it
The good life.

Corset lace
and cigarette waste

Hushed voices
and risky choices

Rusted stairs
and twisted hair

Slippery lies
and severed ties

Stage lights
and stage fright

Behind the scenes
ends justify the means.

Words can not describe
What the thought of you does to my mind
To put it simply you make me feel like
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There are a million things,
running through my head,
when I try to lay down,
and go to bed.

Hate,
It's as clear as a sign on an iron gate.
It paints the faces of those who embrace it,
And follows those who don't.
It burns down bridges and severs connections,
Costing those for who you had affection.
It fills the heart and blackens the mind.
Once it takes you, you're hard to find.
Balled up fists,
A world of dark mist,
Living on the edge.
You are consumer by this,
Your ever growing list...
But it's too late for you now,
You've already said your unholy vows.