Alone Together (Jump Smokers Remix)

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Fall Out Boy - Electronic, Rock

Alone Together (Jump Smokers Remix)

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Duration: 3:41

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[Chorus 1] I don't know where you're going But do you got room for one more troubled soul? I don't know where I'm going But I don't think I'm coming home And I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead This is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end [Chorus 2] Say, yeah Let's be alone together We could stay young forever Scream it from the top of your lungs Say, yeah Let's be alone together We can stay young forever We'll stay young, young, young, young, young Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh [Verse 1] Cut me off, I lost my track It's not my fault, I'm a maniac It's not funny anymore, no it's not My heart is like a stallion, they love it more when it's broken Do you wanna feel beautiful, do you wanna, yeah [Pre-Chorus] I'm outside the door, invite me in So we can go back and play pretend I'm on deck, I'm up next Tonight I'm high as a private jet, cause [Chorus 1] I don't know where you're going But do you got room for one more troubled soul? I don't know where I'm going But I don't think I'm coming home And I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead This is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end [Chorus 2] Say, yeah Let's be alone together We could stay young forever Scream it from the top of your lungs Say, yeah Let's be alone together We can stay young forever We'll stay young, young, young, young, young Uh, uh, uh, uh-oh [Chorus 1] I don't know where you're going But do you got room for one more troubled soul? I don't know where I'm going But I don't think I'm coming home And I said, I'll check in tomorrow if I don't wake up dead This is the road to ruin and we're starting at the end

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Credits

Writers
  • Andy Hurley
  • Joe Trohman
  • Pete Wentz
  • Patrick Stump