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When suddenly we fall apart
Cartography, we'll pray it's not worth knowing

So set me down and let me breathe
Cause I believe we don't know where we're going

It's the price of youth that's coming to get you
Down that broken road
In the dead end streets we're roaming without you
Waiting to explode
Every heart's been broken
Everyone is free
Now, so sentimental, I say man
Watcha doing to me?

In apathy, we've gone too far
Without a dream, we've got no destination

So panic now, we're letting go
Of tragedy, without a hesitation

It's the price of youth that's coming to get you
Down that broken road
In the dead end streets we're roaming without you
Waiting to explode
Every heart's been broken
Everyone is free
Now, so sentimental, I say man

It's the faces that you've come to fear the most
That remind you that you've got no place to go, woah

It's the price of youth that's coming to get you
Down that broken road
In the dead end streets we're roaming without you
Waiting to explode
Every heart's been broken
Everyone is free
Now, so sentimental, I say man
Watcha doing to me?



Credits
Writer(s): Brent Wirth, Brian Wirth
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