Letra Música Youth – Matisyahu
Some of them come now
Some of them running
Some of them looking for fun
Some of them looking for a way out of confusion
Some of them don’t know what to be
Some of them don’t know where to go
Some of them trust their instincts that something’s missing from the show
Some don’t fit society,
Insides are crying low
Some of them teachers squash the flame before it had a chance to grow
Some of them embers do glow
Them charcoal, hushed and low
Some of them come with the hunger suppressed, not fed
Them feel a death blow
Matisyahu – Youth – Ouvir Música