This Night We're Flying

Feeling bored on a Friday night
We're born for moments that fade in our minds
We're blind in the dark, we're wrong and we're right
So let's pop the bottle, let's start the night
Running through the city at night
Running fast but we're blinded by the light
Where do we go, we don't know?
Up to the mountain where the party is on
Long nights at the top of mountains
Ten shots deep and we're still counting
Tomorrow we're gonna be dying
But this night we are flying (this night we are flying)
Having a time with our best friends
Nothing we say makes any sense
Mixing drinks in a strange blend
We all know that the party won't end
Long nights at the top of mountains
Ten shots deep and we're still counting
Tomorrow we're gonna be dying
But this night we are flying (this night we are flying)
I'm shaking but I'm not even cold
Wondering if I'm gonna make it home
Who knew I'd spend all gold
Please someone, just take me home
Long nights at the top of mountains
Twelve shots deep but I'm not counting
Tomorrow I'm gonna be dying
But this night I was flying (this night I was flying)
Hangover's gonna kill me
But this night I have been the real me (this night I have been the real me)
Nah nah nah…
Ah, yeah