Baixar Mais Tocadas: Youth

Boy, when I left you, you were young / I was gone, but not my love / You were clearly meant for more / Than a life lost in the war
Shadows settle on the place that you left / Our minds are troubled by the emptiness / Destroy the middle it’s a waste of time / From the perfect start to the finish line
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