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Night crawls on old San JuanNo person is missing, no one knows I'm goneI'm full of fire Never been better, never ever been higherBoth butcher and the baker Shake like earthquakeNever felt faker I'm gonna watch the smoke slip into the skyWe are the remnant of the latchkey kidsAssumed to pick up rules but we never ever didWe were running out of mind Just to help us unwindWe would run into the field To find the things that were realDigging tunnels through the sandHold the earth within our handSpend the night inside a dreamMoving earth and changing thingsI'm full of fire Never been better, never ever been higherI'm gonna watch the smoke slip into the skyWe are the remnant of the latchkey kidsAssumed to pick up rules but we never ever didWe were running out of mind Just to help us unwindWe would run out to the field To hide the things that were real From Letras Mania