Mountaineer

Adventurers
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 Stab the days and wipe the blade let's put the magazines away
 Breaking rules and scamming trips doing anything to scratch the itch
 We'll run away run away run away from a life imbalanced
 Don't fuck with the last adventurers
 We're never gonna let this go
 We wont have to
 With brains in our head feet in our shoes
 Passport control ditching the real life
 Tight mountain roads that tunnel into coastal city lights
 Just two machines outside the lines
 Living off alcohol adrenaline and filtered grinds
 Will you remember white knuckle nights andorran alpine twilight
 Let's check our pulses when we get old to see what's real
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 Dropping ropes we're letting go of population overflow
 Steel tight lips and tighter ships doing anything to scratch the itch
 We'll run away run away run away from a life imbalanced don't fuck with the last adventurers
 We're never gonna let this go we wont have to
 With brains in our head feet in our shoes
 Trying hard to keep ourselves physically strong mentally awake and morally straight
 Instead of running for our lives
 We got knives in hand to catch our fears by surprise
 Will you remember blood mountain nights in appalachian moonlight
 It's how we made our younger days shape worthy lives
 We were the last adventurers
 We were the last adventurers
 Will you remember white knuckle nights andorran alpine twilight
 Let's check our pulses when we get old to see what's real
 But we already know
 Will you remember blood mountain nights in appalachian moonlight
 It's how we made our younger days shape worthy lives