Confiscate My Youth

Yesterday's adolescence
 It doesn't make sense
 That we age to die with regrets I can't take it
 Believe what I'm saying
 There's no turning back
 It's the fact that the reaper is creeping on your back she said
 Confiscate my youth but I'll leave it up to you
 Don't pull the trigger I'm not ready
 I'm not over this pretending
 And I IIIII don't wanna jump the gun again
 And the winds will pick up speed, then I'll admit to some degree
 You're tuning down like it's the ending, and I'm anti-condescending
 And I IIIII 'fuse to behave in my defense
 Because at times we're
 Trapped in our drive
 Forget how to walk
 As we take our strides
 Pick up the pace
 Neglect to create
 Consumed by the rules
 We try to abide
 Millennials counting rings around the oak
 We're growing up too fast to face it
 Let's evaluate it
 Believe what I'm saying my eyes are open wide
 Deep inside there's a reaper that's hitching for a ride she said
 Confiscate my youth but I'll leave it up to you
 Don't pull the trigger I'm not ready
 I'm not over this pretending
 And I IIIII don't wanna jump the gun again
 And the winds will pick up speed, then I'll admit to some degree
 You're tuning down like it's the ending, and I'm anti-condescending
 And I IIIII 'fuse to behave in my defense
 Because at times we're
 Trapped in our drive
 Forget how to walk
 As we take our strides
 Pick up the pace
 Neglect to create
 Consumed by the rules
 We try to abide
 Oooooh
 Because at times we're
 Trapped in our drive
 Forget how to walk
 As we take our strides
 Pick up the pace
 Neglect to create
 Consumed by the rules
 We try to abide