19

(álbum: Lost Songs (Found) - 2020)

Can we turn this off?
Can we put it away for another time?
Because your silence is art
Because unspoken words are bliss to me

And you're out out of touch
And you cannot find a way to me
And in solace you will
Find another way to be

Don't you tell me to follow my dreams
I'm only 19
I'll catch you up, I'll catch you up
Don't you tell me of what I could see
You're conscience had suffered
Enough, enough

This is a modern war
There is no reason to use any other words
You can't sit back and relax
As you boy is just calling out for you
So don't mix your word
When you're trying to make it up to me
There's a place that you bond
And you've found that it's no good place to be

Don't you tell me to follow my dreams
I'm only 19
I'll catch you up, I'll catch you up
Don't you tell me of what I could see
You're conscience had suffered
Enough, enough

So hold it down, boy
So hold it down, boy
So hold it down, boy
So hold it down

So hold it down, boy
So hold it down, boy
So hold it down, boy
So hold it down, boy