Youth

Breathing through the pay cuts
 All the false hopes and the faithless
 Out of light
 These snakes will take my soul
 And tease me till I can't tap out the fight
 Burn those buildings to the ground
 Proving to be harder now to find a heart of gold
 Take the ticket, not the price
 I can hardly sacrifice the lies we've all been told
 Oh the, oh the fade I crave it
 Flipping through the pages
 Mourning my own youth
 I'm older
 Sipping rum and cola
 Dreaming about the days
 I was young enough to choose
 My youth
 Choose your mask for weekends
 All the bars are filled with heathens
 Had enough
 All my friends are taken
 Lock the vaults and leave me hanging
 Call my bluff
 Cause I burned those bridges to the ground
 Proving to be harder now to find a heart of gold
 Sold my ticket half the price
 I can hardly sacrifice the lies we've all been told
 Oh the, oh the fade I crave it
 Flipping through the pages
 Mourning my own youth
 I'm older
 Sipping rum and cola
 Dreaming about the days
 I was young enough to choose
 My youth