Youngblood - There Will Be Fireworks

You’ve been twisting, turning in your sleep

Your nerves all cut to ribbon, you can barely eat

You’re far from home, far from home

Hearing voices on the underground

The built they up and, boy, they will cut you down

And break your bones, break your bones

We’ve been turning, turning, turning old

Young blood on the floor and a television glow

We’re wasting time, wasting time

You’ve been drinking quietly tonight

Trying to take the edge off the dark, dark bright

Like every time, like every time