Youthless

I'm pulling my hair out
I'm stuck like a chest out
I've seen you on nights out
With a few of your mates just looking down

And oh, it's been a long time coming
I've felt the need to feel something

You're wearing a big frown
'Cause your mates have died down
You met this one guy now
You've found a shimmer of youth in a less than average town

He's not willing to lose it
It's not really his to choose

But that's me baby
Maybe I'm just
Looking for the
Next kind of buzz

I've seen you put one foot
In front of a dumb brute
He likes to spend his time.
In the back of a party with his nose in a line

He's old, old enough to regret it
But he'd rather just forget it

But that's me baby
Maybe I'm just
Looking for the
Next kind of buzz

Because you wont find love in the
bottom of a beer can (But that's me baby)
Or at the end of the fag in your hand (Maybe I'm just)
You'll find grace in the words that bind you (Looking for the)
And the friends that find you (Next kind of buzz)
When you're all that's left to have

And you lose yourself in all you do
Your friends are only passing though
Mistakes were made but just as well
One foot on earth one in hell

But you're done now



Credits
Writer(s): Ben Hillier, Daniel Rimmer, Jack Collins, Mark Harris, Max Sheldrake
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