We're all young and nice still We require a certain skill
The road of change is like the wind Heart to control and to begin
Now I'm getting sweet between my teeth Trying to find me in the dream
All that can love eventually Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't help myself become a thorn From the layer through these walls
One time too rarely escaped The earth starts to crumble
We lie beneath the stars of God Our hands grip each other tight
You keep my secrets hope to die Promise to swell up to the sky
Now I'm getting sweet between my teeth Trying to find me in the dream
All that can love eventually Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
As if it was real shakes Getting this hurt
As the clumbles of grace As the shield
Count your body on these things They're getting worse
Let it go before it's too late
Get this hurt
Trying to find me in the dream All that can love eventually Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't help myself become a thorn From the layer through these walls
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
