It's not the end, but it feels like it is
I'm waking up like I'm back from the dead
I'm stepping out, and I feel so free
But as long as I'm moving it's all right
I feel alive, and it hurts for a change
No looking back
It's hard to believe that I was cool
With the days that I wasted
Complacent and tasteless and bored
But that was yesterday...
We're never going back to OK (OK)
We're never going back to easy
We're never going back to the way it was
We're never going back to OK
This discontent, like a slap in the face
I'm mediocre, I've had enough of this place
This party's over, and I'm moving away
from the things of your Beverly Hills
That was yesterday...
We're never going back to OK (OK)
We're never going back to easy
We're never going back to the way it was
We're never going back to OK
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