Young

Four years, three months
Flashback to twenty-one when
You were the only one for me

Fell out Stavern
The way, we were the lucky ones but
Time turns to memory to dreams

So I slip along with eyes wide open
I want you back, but I know it’s over now
Got nothing left, but a couple photos

To look back and feel like I’m alive
Like we were
When we were Young
When we were Young

Four years, Three months
Still feels like twenty-one but
You’re not the one between my sheets

Fell out I give up
Couldn’t be what you want so
Memories Will keep me Company

So I slip along with eyes wide open
I want you back, but I know it’s over now
Got nothing left, but a couple photos

To look back and feel like I’m alive
Like we were
When we were Young
When we were Young