Young - DBMK

You stand asking if I’m sleeping more

I shake my head your eyes meet with the floor

I was heavy into everything, no common sense

You’ll never find what you are looking for

I don’t use the same pills anymore

I don’t feel that false peace anymore

I only ask myself, what am I feeling for?

Why every headache is a holy war

You said I was hopeless then what am I now?

Will I ever realize?

How you look through me

With the glow that’s in your eyes

I never wanted to be

Too much for anybody

A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing

Every single thing that you say I was and

Every single minute that made me so young

I only wanted to be

The light that covers the street

When you fall asleep, still believing

Every single part of the way that I love

Every single minute that made me so young

You feel like rain

The way you pool inside my brain

Oh, but I love the gloom

You’re too cool to feel the same

You feel like crying

Like a Sunday evening sighing

You colonize my head- my body blue and red

Always at war with my trying

I am too young to be aching in my knees

When I stop to collect all the feelings that I see

And I am not the one to be shaking like the trees

When I stop to meet all the people that I’ll be

I never wanted to be

Too much for anybody

A ghost made out of your sheets, still believing

Every single thing that you say I was and

Every single minute that made me so young

I only wanted to be

The light that covers the street

When you fall asleep, still believing

Every single part of the way that I love

Every single minute that made me so young

Find yourself

In the thick of it all

Losing grip

When does the pressure stop?

Remember me?

I was the life you loved

With eyes that glow

Headlights, so bright

Find yourself

In the thick of it all

Losing grip

When does the pressure stop?

Remember me?

I was the life you loved

With eyes that glow

Headlights, so bright

I don’t know why I’m always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and

I don’t know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time

I don’t know why I’m always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and

I don’t know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time

I don’t know why I’m always changing shape to protect the pain that I made and

I don’t know why I made you into medicine, full of it all of the time