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Young 04:10
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Young (Instrumental)
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One-Stop, Electronic pop, Slow tempo, dark, mysterious, moody, brooding, emotional, cinematic, dramatic, lonely, sad, heartbreak, Male vocals, synth, beats, bass, Tampa, Florida, United States

Lyrics

You stand asking if I'm sleeping more
I shake my head your eyes meet with the floor
I was heavy into everything, no common sense
You'll never find what you are looking for
I don't use the same pills anymore
I don't feel that false peace anymore
I only ask myself, what am I feeling for?
Why every headache is a holy war
You said I was hopeless then what am I now?
Will I ever realize?
How you look through me
With the glow that's in your eyes
I never wanted to be
Too much for anybody
A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing
Every single thing that you say I was and
Every single minute that made me so young
I only wanted to be
The light that covers the street
When you fall asleep, still believing
Every single part of the way that I love
Every single minute that made me so young
You feel like rain
The way you pool inside my brain
Oh, but I love the gloom
You're too cool to feel the same
You feel like crying
Like a Sunday evening sighing
You colonize my head- my body blue and red
Always at war with my trying
I am too young to be aching in my knees
When I stop to collect all the feelings that I see
And I am not the one to be shaking like the trees
When I stop to meet all the people that I'll be
I never wanted to be
Too much for anybody
A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing
Every single thing that you say I was and
Every single minute that made me so young
I only wanted to be
The light that covers the street
When you fall asleep, still believing
Every single part of the way that I love
Every single minute that made me so young
Find yourself
In the thick of it all
Losing grip
When does the pressure stop?
Remember me?
I was the life you loved
With eyes that glow
Headlights, so bright
Find yourself
In the thick of it all
Losing grip
When does the pressure stop?
Remember me?
I was the life you loved
With eyes that glow
Headlights, so bright
I don't know why I'm always changing
shape to protect the pain that I made and
I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time
I don't know why I'm always changing
shape to protect the pain that I made and
I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time
I don't know why I'm always changing
shape to protect the pain that I made and
I don't know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time

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