Из альбома: Losing Colour
In your life, you're getting it wrong
Listen to what your mother says
We're not, we're not getting along
You've always been so wreckless
Ride slower, ride slower I beg
Won't you ride slower, ride slower I beg
It's alright, you're right to question yourself
It's fine to be different
But don't wash in too much self help
We'll talk over your problems
Think it over, think it over I beg
We can talk it over, talk it over time and again
Get yourself out pull the house down
That surrounds you
Sort your plans out hold a job down
I will help you
You don't think that you'll ever do better
Remember youth is on your side
The hours are slower before you get older
Do what you can now with your time
Show me slowly, tiny baby footsteps
You will one day make something amazing I bet
If you get yourself out pull the house down
That surrounds you
Sort your plans out hold a job down
I will help you
Get yourself out pull the house down
That surrounds you
Sort your debts out hold a job down
I will help you
You're at a point in your life
Where danger means nothing
And death could be quite nice
I can talk about it
Give you my thoughts about it
Wrap myself around it
But darling, I know darling
It's easier said than done