Young One

Young one
I don't want to be the young one
Stumbling, getting bored before too long
Plucking away at vulnerable heart strings
The endless stream of consciousness which plagues you
It's gonna become true
You're gonna change your ways
You're gonna wake up someday

Young one
Want to make love to the young one
Passionate and ticklish in it's freedom
A cradle for the ficklish frame of fate
The endless rhymes of conscience mind that fails you
It's gonna become true
You're gonna change your ways
You're gonna wake up someday
You're gonna wake up someday

Loved one
The one who loves you is a young one
Bubbly, getting bored before too long
Plucking away at vulnerable heartstrings
Hoping you'll love as much as she
Will it become true?
You will it to be true
But it'll wake you up someday
Oh it'll wake you up someday