we only sing when the moon is out 
so the wolves all know our names 
and 21 seems too young 
for our wild souls to be tamed 
and we're free 
without 
the locks 
chained to 
the bottom 
of our feet 
and i knew 
how to make your heart feel 
how to set you free 
these old street signs and white lies they just [bad word] in circles holding on to hope and i 
won't ever forget these summer nights 
we can't stop now or break down we'll just keep [bad word] in circles, holding on to hope that we 
won't ever forget these summer nights 
we'll sleep when we die 
or we'll die trying 
we won't stop singing till it's over 
we won't stop screaming till we're older 
cause we are the wild ones 
life unrefined 
we are the crooked young 
broken by time 
i have a smile that you can't shake 
and you have a mind that i can't break 
these old street signs and white lies they just keep [bad word] in circles holding on to hope and i 
won't ever forget these summer nights 
we can't stop now or break down we'll just keep [bad word] in circles, holding on to hope that we 
won't ever forget these summer nights 
and [bad word] 
farther than our feet can carry us 
into the ocean deeper into love 
we'll light this city on fire 
we'll light this city on fire 
we'll give these streets some life 
we'll set ourselves on fire tonight