(Fuck out of here)
And it's a lifestyle I wouldn't recommend
But we love like the last cigarette we'll ever have
Exposing imperfections to the public eye
Touch down, baggage claim, new town, different dame
Exposing imperfections to the public eye
So a lot of you don't realize
Tired boys with wired eyes
Of exactly why we did it to begin with
Love it or leave it, I'm like this
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this
Looking for your daughters
Even if we don't look back again
Even if we don't look back again
Wild 'n out on a level Nic Cannon couldn't comprehend
This is how it has to be
Tired boys with wired eyes
A kiss for luck, submerge myself
We're perfect, I'm like this
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this
I'm putting miles on my body 'bout due for a tune up
And your lottery tickets
This is how it has to be
In this gas station, food ain't really helping but
To gettin' up with Johnny Cupcakes in Boston
Day dreams of love affairs that I haven't had yet
Good times stayin' up late in Austin
We're perfect, I'm like this
And smokin' that most great eight in Colorado
Coast to coast, V8 to Chicago
I hug the road and kiss the concrete
We carry upstate on our back, it's like that
We're perfect, I'm like this
Tired boys with wired eyes
This is how it has to be
That boys in bands got it so damn bad
A kiss for luck, submerge myself
Even if we don't look back again
And now it's back in a van with four of my mans
'Cause you paint a pretty picture but the frame is so ugly
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this
Of boys driving around in vans
Soft raving baby, life's lovely
Even if we don't look back again
Even if we don't look back again
Even if we don't look back again
I'm loving every minute, every road signs a reminder
Exposing imperfections to the public eye
Apologies and promises and nobody acknowledges
Some of which were genuine and others just pretend to be
A kiss for luck, submerge myself
From killa California to the shores of Japan
Until we catchin' a tan on the Florida sands
We made a lot of friends and even more enemies
Even when the gray rain cloud's right above me
Same clothes, 7 days, whew, damn, I need to change
I love my life, bitches
I like these hotels, passports, random bag checks
No matter where we go or where we at
Load in, sound check, play show, load out
This is how it has to be
Even if we don't look back again
Let's go, next city, oh great, off day
Even if we don't look back again
Hangovers, hangups, dial backs, running make up
I feel like tourin' this land's made me more of a man
Even if we don't look back again
Exposing imperfections to the public eye
And in 7 weeks resurface, I'm like this
Home ain't home no more
Tired boys with wired eyes
A kiss for luck, submerge myself
We're perfect, I'm like this
The girl's textin' me talkin' about gettin' all cuddly
And sometimes I even hear her heartbeat
There's a whole subculture
Even if we don't look back again
Even if we don't look back again