YOUTH Lyrics

One kid, four walls

What about being wild and bold

We stay awake all night long

We're all hooked on the god damn scroll

Some say The new lost generation

But what we truly are is a reflection

Even if we don't know where we want to go

Don't you worry we're about to glow

There is a room to grow

It's okay if we take it slow

Time is on our side

I smell the rage

Somebody must really hate

Our kind of coming of age

But what can they do

About our youth

Looking forward to embrace the moment

They try to teach us, but we know how to look forward

This is our time to be young

Young and pure, immoral and drunk

Take my hand

Lets make amends

Pinky promise we're always be friends

Tired cities, crowded rooms

It's been a month since I last saw you

More things to care about, less time to chill

Does it look like your teenage dream

I smell the rage

Somebody must really hate

Our kind of coming of age

But what can they do

About our youth