2 Young 2 Die
Give it a second, I'm no good at thinking on my feet, I
I think I'm blackin' out again
I heard the sound ringing out like it's Haley's Comet
Should probably walk it back, I need it
Sometimes I'm aimless, try my best to carry on these days with
A little bit of hope inside
The hours pass with the same old kind of comfort
They hold true, they always do
Everybody's runnin' from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks that they're too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Up in the air if I'll get out of here
I'd kill for an hour alone
Shaky at best for the time that you spent
Up in the air alone
I need a moment to get outside of my head, I'm tryin'
God knows that that shit's never right
No further questioning, it's makin' perfect sense to me now
I gotta chase it on my own
So elusive like a, like a white stallion
I wanna take it for a ride
Get up, get goin', boy, it's your last chance to get it workin'
God knows that that shit's never right
Everybody's runnin' from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks that they're too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
I think I'm blackin' out again
I heard the sound ringing out like it's Haley's Comet
Should probably walk it back, I need it
Sometimes I'm aimless, try my best to carry on these days with
A little bit of hope inside
The hours pass with the same old kind of comfort
They hold true, they always do
Everybody's runnin' from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks that they're too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Up in the air if I'll get out of here
I'd kill for an hour alone
Shaky at best for the time that you spent
Up in the air alone
I need a moment to get outside of my head, I'm tryin'
God knows that that shit's never right
No further questioning, it's makin' perfect sense to me now
I gotta chase it on my own
So elusive like a, like a white stallion
I wanna take it for a ride
Get up, get goin', boy, it's your last chance to get it workin'
God knows that that shit's never right
Everybody's runnin' from a halo
Everyone thinks that they're bad inside
Everyone takes what they can handle
Everyone thinks that they're too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
Too young to die
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Writer(s): Jake Michael Luppen, Whistler Isaiah Allen, Nathan Todd Stocker, Zach Mark Sutton
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