Youth
Yes, it couldn't have been easy
I was running aside your car
Blessed you are this evening
I'm the flowers inside your vase
Stop, shouldn't I be weeping
Looking at childhood photographs?
No, I just wanna' see something
I'm done with living in the past
Is this what you want
To steal your Dad's car
To drive to the beach
To swim in the sea
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To cry in the sea
No, I wasn't tripping
I can hear you through the wall
It's bare uncomfortable
Like don't come in the kitchen
We all bleed sometimes
Is this what you want
To steal your Dad's car
To drive to the beach
To swim in the sea
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To cry in the sea
'Cos I love this house
But this room's so cold
When you run your mouth
God bless your soul
And I love my name
But that's not who I am
And my hands still shake
Sugar, calm yourself down
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To die in the sea
Cry on the phone
To sleep on your own
Is this what you want
It's not what I need
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
I was running aside your car
Blessed you are this evening
I'm the flowers inside your vase
Stop, shouldn't I be weeping
Looking at childhood photographs?
No, I just wanna' see something
I'm done with living in the past
Is this what you want
To steal your Dad's car
To drive to the beach
To swim in the sea
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To cry in the sea
No, I wasn't tripping
I can hear you through the wall
It's bare uncomfortable
Like don't come in the kitchen
We all bleed sometimes
Is this what you want
To steal your Dad's car
To drive to the beach
To swim in the sea
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To cry in the sea
'Cos I love this house
But this room's so cold
When you run your mouth
God bless your soul
And I love my name
But that's not who I am
And my hands still shake
Sugar, calm yourself down
Is this what you want
To crash your Dad's car
To lie on the beach
To die in the sea
Cry on the phone
To sleep on your own
Is this what you want
It's not what I need
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
Just a little more
Just a little more
Just a little more
I think that's what you're living for
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Writer(s): Lucas Jones
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