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Lyrics here: Fuck being sorry for the choice you made - who's to say you're right or wrong Volume up higher than Burj Khalifa, to your favorite song. Throw some clothes and some wine in the backpack Take the keys before you leave and have a quick snack, Forbe's List money - if I had it, woud've bought my friends For each and every one of them a Cabrio Mercedes Benz, Top down, race you to the sea side... sip drinks in the sand during high tides... Tipsy, telling stories 'bout things that happened long ago playing rusty old guitars and covering a song we know Bonfire's burning high... white dots in the sky... Throwing bottled messages with emails inside: "get in touch with people living on the other side" It's all so good, we forgot it's just a weekend ...but these too kind of end like the weeks end Blankets on our cold shoulders waiting for the sun to rise Pale orange stripes are reflecting in our tired eyes, Our eyelids are as heavy as an motherfuckin boulder, we fall asleep leaning on each other's shoulder. _____________________________ Buy great samples and construction kits for your beats on: producerloops.com - i am not aiming to launch albums or get airplays and stuff. This is just a hobby of mine. :D -