Don't Let Our Youth Go To Waste

I need to walk by the flowers, with someone who can share my face

and it looks like no one can take your place

And I could bleed in sympathy with you

On those days

And I could drink up everything you have

Don't let it go to waste

I could give you memories

To rival Berlin in the Thirties

I understand your dating bar ways

And I could bleed in sympathy with you

On those days

And I could drink up everything you have

Don't let it go to waste

Say something warm, say something nice

I can't stand to see you when you're cold

Nor can I stand being out of your life

And I could bleed in sympathy with you

On those days

And I could drink up everything you have