Madeline Juno - Youth Lyrics
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Youth
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What Are The Lyrics For Youth By Madeline Juno?
Everything's the same, but still all we know is changing
Slow me down, get a hold of me now Years and years, my sanity scattered on the playground I'll collect it again if I ever find my youth If I ever find my youth Like sand through the hourglass It's slipping away right through my hands I may have lost my chance Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth? If I ever find my youth Every place, a different phase, glimpses of the old days All the other kids are hanging in the trees Wrote your name in colored chalk all over the pavement I will do it again if I ever find my youth Like sand through the hourglass It's slipping away right through my hands I may have lost my chance Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth? Will I ever find my youth? All the moments, all the moments All the moments I missed Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me? All the moments, all the moments All the moments I missed Are they waiting for me, are they waiting for me? Mh-mh Mh-mh Mmh-mh, mh, mh Like sand through the hourglass It's slipping away right through my hands I may have lost my chance Will I know how to act if I ever find my youth? If I ever find my youth If I ever find my youth If I ever find my youth |
Who Wrote Youth By Madeline Juno?
Asbjoern Terkelsen, Katrina Noorbergen, Madeline Obrigewitsch, Oliver Epsom
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What's The Duration Of The Youth By Madeline Juno?The duration of Youth is 3:56 minutes and seconds. |
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