Young && Reckless

May 30, 2014

We're wild cards, baby, with everything we do so unexpected.

Maybe it's 'cause we're young and we don't really care what anyone has to say.

For tonight, let's not talk and let's make really bad decisions.

Let's stay out 'til 4 am and make people think we're up to no good.

We'll scream loud at the top of our lungs for no reason at all.

The older generation will look down on us, but it's okay.

Right now our youth's the only thing we got and tonight's the night to enjoy it.

It's our last chance to be this careless

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