Younger Days

(альбом: Hope In Transition - 2012)

Running like hell through the trees
Nobody pressuring me
Younger days

Getting out after school
Playing a bunch of fools
Younger days

I see the sunset, I see the stars
I see the future, oh my god, like a train approaches
It's coming for me

Slipping my Jordans on
Playing some one on one
Younger days

Telling my sister I hate her
Knowing that I'd never trade her
Younger days

I see the sunset, I see the stars
I see the future, oh my god, like a train approaches
It's coming for me

Oh these younger days
I'll take to my grave
For carving me out of a stone
Oh these younger days
I'll never replace
Oh if only I'd known

Hearing my fathers joys
Cracking my mothers voice
Younger days

Filling my pockets with papers
Smoking em deep in the woods
Younger days

I see the sunset, I see the stars
I see the future, oh my god, like a train approaches
It's coming for me

Oh these younger days
I'll take to my grave
For carving me out of a stone
Oh these younger days
I'll never replace
Oh if only I'd known

I see the sunset, I see the stars
I see the future
Ohhh my god