You, you were standing downtown With your ruby lips and a gun in your mouth You and your head in the clouds
No boy dressed like James Dean will heal your wounds
It's all about youth It's all about youth
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the night
Those voices are haunting sounds You know no one likes when they throw shades through your mouth Seven bottles of your cheap red wine You tried so hard to feel something but now you wanna forget it all, why?
It's all about youth It's all about youth
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the night
Years flash before my eyes And the tender bloom of heart is gone Youth ain't fair and I'm crippled by fears I would sell to feel less alone
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the youthTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
