Youth

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
 And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones
 'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs
 Setting fire to our insides for fun
 Collecting names of the lovers that went wrong
 The lovers that went wrong
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 We are the reckless, we are the wild youth
 Chasing visions of our futures
 One day we'll reveal the truth
 That one will die before he gets there
 And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones
 'Cause most of our feelings, they are dead and they are gone
 Setting fire to our insides for fun
 Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home
 It was a flood that wrecked our home
 
 And you caused it
 And you caused it
 And you caused it
 You caused it