The Damned Things - Young Hearts Lyrics
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Young Hearts
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What Are The Lyrics For Young Hearts By The Damned Things?
Save all your questions for the ending
Save all your meanings for the message I apologize but I cannot escape the fear that days are getting shorter still New beginnings? Yeah, we chase them down like lions Young hearts don't come free tonight (Come free tonight) And not one of them is built to save my life (To save my life) If you appear behind a shadow You disappear without a sound Young hearts ain't free The dust was kicked up during battle And now I leave it where it settles It is not the time to chase the ghosts around the city maze we made When we were brand new toys Are you calling me a liar? Young hearts don't come free tonight (Come free tonight) And not one of them is built to save my life (To save my life) If you appear behind a shadow You disappear without a sound Young hearts ain't free Please don't, please don't Shut me up I'm not wrong I'm not sold, I'm not sold That it's what I need for this long Please don't, please don't Shut me up I'm not wrong I'm not sold, I'm not sold That it's what I need for this long Young hearts don't come free tonight (Come free tonight) And not one of them is built to save my life (To save my life) If you appear behind a shadow You disappear without a sound Young hearts ain't free |
Who Wrote Young Hearts By The Damned Things?
Keith Michael Buckley, Robert Caggiano, Andrew John Hurley, Scott Ian Rosenfeld, Joseph Mark Trohman
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