Thrill - Reimagined Version
Ooh
They tell us that we're too lost dreaming
Too busy throwing rocks at the ceiling
They tell us there ain't no ever after
Too us the real world never mattered
We're chasing shadows
In concrete castles
Running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees
And rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right
We do it for the thrill
Ooh, we do it for the thrill
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Ooh
We just wanna live like we'll die young
Don't wanna grow up, don't wanna go numb
Wear our rebel hearts like a diamond
And buried somewhere they'll never find 'em
We're chasing shadows
In concrete castles
Running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees
And rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right
We do it for the thrill
Ooh, we do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
We don't wanna wait until the stars burn out
Won't wait until the sky comes crashing down
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We do it for the thrill
They tell us that we're too lost dreaming
Too busy throwing rocks at the ceiling
They tell us there ain't no ever after
Too us the real world never mattered
We're chasing shadows
In concrete castles
Running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees
And rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right
We do it for the thrill
Ooh, we do it for the thrill
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Ooh
We just wanna live like we'll die young
Don't wanna grow up, don't wanna go numb
Wear our rebel hearts like a diamond
And buried somewhere they'll never find 'em
We're chasing shadows
In concrete castles
Running through the dark of night
With scrapes on our knees
And rips in our jeans
Don't matter if it's wrong or right
We do it for the thrill
Ooh, we do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
We don't wanna wait until the stars burn out
Won't wait until the sky comes crashing down
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We don't wanna wait until the clock runs out
Won't wait until we're six feet underground
We do it for the thrill
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh
We do it for the thrill
Credits
Writer(s): Stephen Gomez, John Gomez, Cameron Walker Wright
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