all be gone Why don't they stay young? It's so hard to get old without a cause I don't want to perish like a fading horse Youth is like diamonds
The nominated councilors had a joke To build the city's foundations on smoke They thought their idea so funny That their laughter it turned into a choke
spent all summer Sitting here making daisy chains I lie awake at night Staring at my roof Now you're gone Lyrics Youth Group Lyrics Youth Group
Lillian lies to avoid awkward questions Looks to the sky for intervention But she can't avoid judgmental compassion In the void Puts on her face, makes
Did you find what you were looking for in room 13 of the 16th floor? Did it all become suddenly clear to you? Did you find what you were looking for
The summer rain is falling Like it's never gonna stop here It's been ages Puddles form on city corners Businessmen they leap between the edges Umbrellas
I'll meet you by the drain. We'll run through leaves and shopping trolleys, gathering in the rain. Cocooned in our nest of joyful folly. We have no home
Released under watchful skies Into a town I didn't recognize I was a tourist with no story Lost in this purgatory Escaped the smell of chalk and shame
I know, something's wrong, but something's going to change. A frozen line, of suits and ties, displayed in their own cage. And I just walk on through
I just changed my mind I traded it in For a new sheet of skin and tea within. The doctors couldn't prescribe Anything else from the medicine shelf Oh
Babe, let's move to Sicily Just you and me and the Mediterranean sea. I work on a scallop boat that would keep us afloat the sun would burn my throat
Let it go, before I force it from your grip Your ears are beginning to ring. I wil hold you as you start to slip This will feel like dying. You stagger
The summer rain is falling like its never going to stop, it's been ages. Puddles form on city corners, businessmen they leap between the edges. Umbrellas
I just changed my mind I traded it in For a new sheet of skin and tea within. The doctors couldn't presribe Anything else from the medicine shelf Oh
Compression, sustain. Impression remains. I am not a guilty sentence. I just get up and switch it off. Secret temptations, standard frustrations. I look
Babe, let's move to Sicily Just you and me and the mediterranean sea. I work on a scallop boat that would keep us afloat the sun would burn my throat
I know something's wrong but something's going to change. A frozen line of suits and ties displayed in their own cage. I just walk on through... I just
