Young

When you get lost

And we're late for the evening show we still go

And when Helen said we're all but family

now that's dear to me

When you get out of the woods

Leave your clothes behind the wall

That time when your father stood and

Raised at my front door

Hold your breath and count to ten, we're

Losing touch, we're losing friends

But we're young

Yeah, we're young, you know we're still

When we get lost, and we'll

Meet by a corner stone and head home

and when those flowers by the road side, and you

Know what that means, they'll be the death of me

When you get out of the woods

Leave your clothes behind the wall

That time when your father stood and

Raised at my front door

Hold your breath and count to ten, we're

Losing touch, we're losing friends

But we're young

Yeah, we're young, you know we're still

Hold your breath and count to ten, we're

Losing touch, we're losing friends

Hold your breath and count to ten, we're

Losing touch, we're losing friends

But we're young

Yeah, we're young,you know we're still