Youth (Morning Parade)

Sit and wish the world would settle down Sit and hope the silence in your heart would drown Writing lists of all the things unsaid And wasting days by spending them in bed With your youth and your time And your bruises and bites With your airs and your graces Oh c'mon kid, you'll let it all go to waste So find the cure that's feeding your design The antidote that keeps your poison out of mind Cos' sticks and stones they never broke your bones They lit the burning fire in your soul With your youth and your time And your bruises and bites With your airs and your graces Oh c'mon kid, you'll let it all go to waste Cut your heart in two Half for me and half for you Pull your inside out Take yourself the long way around Cos' you are so untrue With your youth and your time And your bruises and bites With your airs and your graces Oh c'mon kid, you'll let it all go to waste