There they are
Alive, on the move, pretty young,
Still unproven though they love
Restless young zeroes in a haze
Of reckless blind faith taking their
Own sweet time to write and rhyme
Their ending
Are you happy when we're down Hey I was gonna ask you that
Just now and yes I am,
Yes, I can dig true meaning from Your believing and feel alright
They'll drift and flow
All white humming flesh and bone
And take their chances
In souls they don't own
Good being old with nothing
Left to show
But they have each other
How can they not know it ain't There might be a goodbye him to her
When time becomes their leveller.and it will
Ecstatic young searchers who've come
To love just what they are
And what they may become.or whatever
The magic in chaotic scenes
In the sun and the music in
The whine and stink, the uneven
Sounds of summer
Fabulous bad memories, but there's Too young lives of sleep,
Something alright about having these together
In astral days soon lost
Of violence and love alive
In the rush
It's alright.they're okay
They're not afraid they'll fade away
If there's a better way Another wasted unfortunate end
Another sundown burning red
Another violent sky overhead
And it's going down hard.like them.
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