Lyrics The Presets

The Presets

Youth in Trouble

I select through my alarm

There's something wrong with it

I look down my skin, my sheet's soaked wet

I had the wildest dream

Was non to subtle

About a world on fire and a youth in trouble

Up out all night, in bright lit wonderland

Communicate online with, I don't understand it

With the music taste abominable

Man I'm worried sick for a youth in trouble

Inside all day it's buried in the screen

Seen pictures that I pray I never had to see

Like the make me so uncomfortable

God I'm terrified of youth in trouble

Go hide, run for your lives

The world's on fire because of the youth in trouble

Run, hide, fight for your life

The kid's alright,

It's just youth in trouble

Go hide, close my eyes

Televise the youth in trouble

Oh my, to lie or not while you see H kids

It's all I really wanna do