& if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones, cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs,
setting fire to our insides for fun, collecting names of the lovers that went wrong -the lovers that went wrong.
We are the reckless.
we are the wild youth.
Chasing visions of our futures,
one day we'll reveal the truth,
that one will die before he gets there
setting fire to our insides for fun, collecting names of the lovers that went wrong -the lovers that went wrong.
We are the reckless.
we are the wild youth.
Chasing visions of our futures,
one day we'll reveal the truth,
that one will die before he gets there
--Daughter, The Youth (The wild youth)
Beautiful stuff.
'Cause most of us are bitter, over someone'
