One year, free and single,
and my how we've grown.
You swing with the stars;
while I'm in this bar,
drinking alone.
Yes, you're flying high;
live it up while you can;
but when you get to the bottom,
don't reach for my hand.
Don't think 'cause I've fallen,
fallen I'll I remain;
Time's the cure; this stuff that they pour,
just helps with the pain.
Your wild thirst for pleasure,
has made my despair;
but when you get to the bottom,
Girl, I won't be there.
You're living like there's no tomorrow;
I live like there's only yesterday;
But who will break free of his sorrow,
and who'll have a lifetime to pay?
Just tear it up, Crazy Angel!
Let your reckless heart roam;
And when you get to the bottom,
you'll know you've come home.
When you get to the bottom,
you'll know that you're home.
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