Two men on the horizon and they're both holdin' a gun
Number two is far more quiet, he's just as dangerous as number one
And they shoot at the same time and they scare each other stiff
And I'm screaming from the sidelines at the bullets in the wind
And they're both bleeding to the ground, now who do I help first?
Thank god I don't really have to decide, it's just a mental curse
'Cause that never happens 'round here, it's just suburbs everywhere
No one seems to want it, no one seems to care
When we have good nights and bad nights, never terrible or great
All I want is a bit of danger, all I want is some thrills to chase
So you and me are gonna get some fireworks and head down to the beach
We'll stay there 'til 12 and then run from the police
We can hide in the bushes, we can hide in the trees
Oh no, we're both so alive and so at home to me
You and me gonna get some fireworks and head down to the beach
We'll stay there 'til 12 and then run from the police
We can hide in the bushes, we can hide in the trees
Oh no, we're both so alive and so at home to me
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Every sun comes another day
How I long to escape from it, I long to run away
I will leave in the nighttime, fully dressed under the sheets
I don't know who'll come with me and I don't know who we'll meet
And finally, I'll fill the heart within my chest
The blood around my body and the bones that hold the rest
So you and me are gonna get some fireworks and head down to the beach
We'll stay there 'til 12 and then run from the police
We can hide in the bushes, we can hide in the trees
Oh no, we're both so alive and so at home to me
You and me are gonna get some fireworks and head down to the beach
We'll stay there 'til 12 and then run from the police
We can hide in the bushes, we can hide in the trees
Oh no, we're both so alive and so at home to me
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I wanna skydive through that fireworks display
And I want to feel the burns the next day
And I want to smell the searing of my skin
And I want to see the sky exploding
I'll burn, burn, burn, into ash
I know I am no more than a pyromaniac
I'll burn, burn, burn, into ash
I know I am no more than a pyromaniac