Young hearts
Owls in the atticWe are the continuation. We are the new age.
How can we lay the past to rest
When we are frantically pounding on its chest
Old souls. Young hearts.
We didn't build these walls, but we will tear them apart
Be wary of the ones who call themselves your brothers
Feeling fear is not what counts for something
Your actions let you know just who you are becoming
How can we lay the past to rest
When all we know is an unfinished monument?
Building ships when we have no plans
We grew old before we began
When the new comes
They are the old passing away
When those you've loved are gone
Know you can trust yourself to stay.
Old souls. Young hearts.
We didn't build these walls, but we will tear them apart
I do not need the threat of a hell
To force myself to treat my brothers and sisters well
You have finally signed away your life.
This cycle will continue until you die.
You have become an illusion.
This cycle will continue until you die
Fix your eyes forward
Know the past lies in the ground
It can only hurt you when you dig it up
Fix your eyes forward
Know the past lies in the ground
Put the nail in the coffin with the life you've found.