Play it loud
Play it fast
Play me something that will always last
Play it tough
Play it quiet
Play me something that might save my life

We're not lost, we are dying in style
We're not fucked, we are fucking alive

I hope I never die

Stick your heart on your sleeve
If it breaks, stitch it on to me
Bash it back into shape
You might be cracked, but I won't let you break

We're not lost, we are dying in style
We're not fucked, we are fucking alive

I hope you never die

A generation waits to bleed
For broken kids no one needs
There is heaven in these streets
There is heaven in these streets
I'm with you
Are you with me?

We're not lost, we are dying in style
We're not fucked, we are fucking alive


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"Future Mixtape for the Art Kids" as written by

Lyrics © Downtown Music Publishing

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