You, you were standing downtown
With your ruby lips and a gun in your mouth
You and your head in the clouds
No boy dressed like James Dean will heal your wounds
It’s all about youth
It’s all about youth
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire
No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the night
Those voices are haunting sounds
You know no one likes when they throw shades through your mouth
Seven bottles of your cheap red wine
You tried so hard to feel something but now you wanna forget it all, why?
It’s all about youth
It’s all about youth
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire
No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the night
Years flash before my eyes
And the tender bloom of heart is gone
Youth ain’t fair and I’m crippled by fears I would sell to feel less alone
And we, we were meant to fly over oceans of fire
No matter how hard we try, we still belong to the youth