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      <title>Here&#39;s to the mess...</title>
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      <description>&lt;![CDATA[This artist and this song needs more views and more likes. It&#39;s so good! Love how he&#39;s keeping those emo flames alive as well.&#xA;&#xA;div class=&#34;video-container&#34;iframe width=&#34;560&#34; height=&#34;315&#34; src=&#34;https://www.youtube.com/embed/XdSykhG4Xqk?si=gfi5qv1NmiKXHUFz&#34; title=&#34;YouTube video player&#34; frameborder=&#34;0&#34; allow=&#34;accelerometer; autoplay; clipboard-write; encrypted-media; gyroscope; picture-in-picture; web-share&#34; referrerpolicy=&#34;strict-origin-when-cross-origin&#34; allowfullscreen/iframe/div&#xA;&#xA;  We burn the map, we miss the turn&#xA;We made every mistake you&#39;d think we&#39;d learn&#xA;But somehow it still feels like home&#xA;Even when we&#39;re lost and broke !--more--&#xA;&#xA;  These late night drives, the empty streets&#xA;The promises we swore we&#39;d keep&#xA;I&#39;ll raise a glass to every wrong&#xA;&#39;Cause that&#39;s the reason we belong&#xA;&#xA;  And maybe one day we&#39;ll forget&#xA;But tonight we&#39;re not done yet&#xA;&#xA;  Here&#39;s to the mess we made&#xA;To every plan that we betrayed&#xA;To broken hearts and wasted time&#xA;To knowing we&#39;ll be just fine&#xA;Here&#39;s to the nights we can&#39;t replace&#xA;The scars that we still wear with grace&#xA;We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left&#xA;Here&#39;s to the mess, it&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left&#xA;&#xA;  We cut our teeth on gasoline&#xA;We lit the match, we chased the dream&#xA;We never thought we&#39;d make it here&#xA;But chaos got us through the years&#xA;So don&#39;t look back, just sing along&#xA;We&#39;re not the kids we were but we&#39;re still strong&#xA;We&#39;ll carry all these stupid scars&#xA;Like trophies from a battle star&#xA;&#xA;  And maybe we&#39;ll grow up someday&#xA;But for now, we&#39;ll stay this way&#xA;&#xA;  Here&#39;s to the mess we made&#xA;To every plan that we betrayed&#xA;To broken hearts and wasted time&#xA;To knowing we&#39;ll be just fine&#xA;Here&#39;s to the nights we can&#39;t replace&#xA;The scars that we still wear with grace&#xA;We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left&#xA;Here&#39;s to the mess, it&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left&#xA;It&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left&#xA;&#xA;  If life&#39;s a joke, then let it play&#xA;We&#39;ll laugh until it fades away&#xA;And when it&#39;s gone, at least we&#39;ll know&#xA;We left it all inside the show&#xA;&#xA;  Here&#39;s to the mess we made&#xA;To every risk we weren&#39;t afraid&#xA;To all the tears and all the fights&#xA;To turning darkness into light&#xA;Here&#39;s to the nights that built our bones&#xA;The friends we found, the love we&#39;ve known&#xA;We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left&#xA;Here&#39;s to the mess, our beautiful mess&#xA;&#xA;#skinnyfeelings #MusicVideo #EmoIsNotDead&#xA;&#xA;!--emailsub--&#xA;&#xA;div id=&#34;post-signature&#34; style=&#39;text-align: center;&#39;&#xD;&#xA;hr /&#xD;&#xA;a href=&#34;mailto:microdispatch@outlook.com&#34;Reply via email.../a or leave me a comment below (no account or login needed).&#xD;&#xA;/div]]&gt;</description>
      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>This artist and this song needs more views and more likes. It&#39;s so good! Love how he&#39;s keeping those emo flames alive as well.</p>

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<blockquote><p>We burn the map, we miss the turn
We made every mistake you&#39;d think we&#39;d learn
But somehow it still feels like home
Even when we&#39;re lost and broke </p>

<p>These late night drives, the empty streets
The promises we swore we&#39;d keep
I&#39;ll raise a glass to every wrong
&#39;Cause that&#39;s the reason we belong</p>

<p>And maybe one day we&#39;ll forget
But tonight we&#39;re not done yet</p>

<p>Here&#39;s to the mess we made
To every plan that we betrayed
To broken hearts and wasted time
To knowing we&#39;ll be just fine
Here&#39;s to the nights we can&#39;t replace
The scars that we still wear with grace
We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left
Here&#39;s to the mess, it&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left</p>

<p>We cut our teeth on gasoline
We lit the match, we chased the dream
We never thought we&#39;d make it here
But chaos got us through the years
So don&#39;t look back, just sing along
We&#39;re not the kids we were but we&#39;re still strong
We&#39;ll carry all these stupid scars
Like trophies from a battle star</p>

<p>And maybe we&#39;ll grow up someday
But for now, we&#39;ll stay this way</p>

<p>Here&#39;s to the mess we made
To every plan that we betrayed
To broken hearts and wasted time
To knowing we&#39;ll be just fine
Here&#39;s to the nights we can&#39;t replace
The scars that we still wear with grace
We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left
Here&#39;s to the mess, it&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left
It&#39;s all we&#39;ve got left</p>

<p>If life&#39;s a joke, then let it play
We&#39;ll laugh until it fades away
And when it&#39;s gone, at least we&#39;ll know
We left it all inside the show</p>

<p>Here&#39;s to the mess we made
To every risk we weren&#39;t afraid
To all the tears and all the fights
To turning darkness into light
Here&#39;s to the nights that built our bones
The friends we found, the love we&#39;ve known
We&#39;ll scream until there&#39;s nothing left
Here&#39;s to the mess, our beautiful mess</p></blockquote>

<p><a href="https://micro-dispatch.writeas.com/tag:skinnyfeelings" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">skinnyfeelings</span></a> <a href="https://micro-dispatch.writeas.com/tag:MusicVideo" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">MusicVideo</span></a> <a href="https://micro-dispatch.writeas.com/tag:EmoIsNotDead" class="hashtag"><span>#</span><span class="p-category">EmoIsNotDead</span></a></p>



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