Fools rush in
Well call us the fools
You can kiss our ass
While we break the rules
Got a rusty heart
Giving up on luck
We drink too loud
We talk too much
It's American spirits
And some punch drunk dreams
It's a world coming down
On you and me
Oh the mess we made
Oh the lines on my face
Pull it together another day, but
RIght now
Bartender pour us another round
Gettin' nothing and everything figured out
Little too high to come down
Right Now
It's been a hard year, of heartache
Same broken record spinning our mistakes
Here's to the runaways, the misfits, the mix tapes
It's a getaway, we got to get it
Right now
Bartender pour us another round
Gettin' nothing and everything figured out
Little too high to come down, oh
Right Now
Got the weight of the world and a full glass
Neon lights fading fast
Little too high to come down
RIght now
Come down
Can't come down
Won't ya come around
Baby, can't come down
It's a young, it's a wild, its a free
It's a punch drunk love, yea
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