Lyrics

[Verse 1] Fatal habits, broken dreams Waking up isn't all it seems We held on to what we couldn't see I carried you, you carried me Camped out in Hollywood Roasting letters from your father We proved survival of the 'why bother' [Chorus] We were young and excited We were lost and alone We were free but misguided And we had no place to call home [Verse 2] Same old story, different song Most people get the lyrics wrong Verse by verse we rode a raging bull Stomach empty, balls full Late nights in Hollywood Banging guitars and boys Swing sets and cigarettes were our joys [Chorus] We were young and excited Lost and alone We were free but misguided And we had no place to call home [Verse 3] Why don't the Gideons leave condoms in the drawer? Bibles don't save many people any more We took our quarters in the bathroom There were dollars on the floor I looked at you, you said to me "Jay, we're worth more" [Chorus] We were young and excited Lost and alone We were free but misguided And we'd found a place... To call home