Young
Dog is deadAnd we're late for the evening show we still go
And when helen said we're all but family
Now,that's dear to me
When you get out of the woods
Leave your clothes behind the wall
That time when your father stood and
Raised at my front door
Hold your breath and count to ten, we're
Losing touch, we're losing friends
But we're young
Yeah, we're young, you know we're still
When we get lost,and we'll
Meet by a corner stone and head home
And when,those flowers by the road side, and you
Know what that means,they'll be the death of me
When you get out of the woods
Leave your clothes behind the wall
That time when your father stood and
Raised at my front door
Hold your breath and count to ten, we're
Losing touch, we're losing friends
But we're young yeah, we're young,
You know we're still
Hold your breath and count to ten, we're
Losing touch, we're losing friends
Hold your breath and count to ten, we're
Losing touch, we're losing friends
But we're young
Yeah, we're young,you know we're still