Thrill

They tell us that we're too lost dreaming

Too busy throwing rocks at the ceiling

They tell us that there ain't no ever after

To us the real world never mattered

We're chasing shadows, in concrete castles

Running through the darker 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

We do it for the thrill

We don't wanna wait until the clocks runs out

Or wait until we're six feet underground

We do it for the thrill

We just wanna live like we'll die young

Don't wanna grow up

Don't wanna go numb

We're rebel hearths like a diamond

And buried somewhere

They will never find 'em

We're chasing shadows, in concrete castles

Running through the darker 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

We do it for the thrill

We don't wanna wait until the clocks runs out

Or wait until we're six feet underground

We do it for the thrill

We don't wanna wait until the stars burn out

Or wait until the sky comes crashing down

We don't wanna wait until the clocks runs out

Or wait until we're six feet underground

We do it for the thrill

We do it for the thrill

We don't wanna wait until the clocks runs out

Or wait until we're six feet underground

We do it for the thrill

We do it for the thrill