Head down the street by the grace of your feet And you can't comprehend Where in space we will meet
So you can't explain Every atom in your brain
Just get into it
Just waiting for the car to pull around Waiting for your feet to leave the ground Wait until there's nothing left to know Waiting for your heart to start to slow I may not ever really grasp What it is and if it's gonna pass Still I'm sure it's better not to know
Die young, die dumb, just not soon
Start turning in At nine thirty or ten It's so hard not to be In the place that you're in
So you won't escape Get into your early grave
Just get into it
Just waiting for the car to pull around Waiting for your feet to leave the ground Wait until there's nothing left to know Waiting for your heart to start to slow I may not ever really grasp What it is and if it's gonna pass Still I'm sure it's better not to know
Die young, die dumb Die young, die dumb, not soon
Head down the street By the grace of your feet And you head down the street By the grace of your feet Of your feet Of your feet
Just waiting for the car to pull around Waiting for your feet to leave the ground Wait until there's nothing left to know Waiting for your heart to start to slow I may not ever really grasp What it is and if it's gonna pass Still I'm sure it's better not to know
Die young, die dumb Die young, die dumb, not soon
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