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Young, Pt. 2
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
George Ragan The Dead Son
George Ragan The Dead Son
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
George Ragan The Dead Son
George Ragan The Dead Son
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Recording Engineer
Matt Good
Matt Good
Producer

Lyrics

Aren't we all looking for redemption now? Got my hand on your pulse but my head in the clouds And I'm sorry it's not easy but I promise I'm not leaving Tell the world, I'll tell the world I wanna feel what it's like to build a bridge, feel the light I wanna know why it's worth it, all the reasons that we fight So we can stare at the stars, with courage in our hearts We may all fall together but we'll never fall apart Never fall apart When I was young, when I was brave Before the cold, before the rain Now I'm older, I'm so afraid I fear the window above my grave No, these flowers won't grow where they're not supposed to It's not our choice what we stray too close to When we were young and we were brave In a world we couldn't save I wanna live forever like the books that I read Where everybody's got a perfect smile for me Then everybody's innocent and we all got a little bit We all hope together for the common good I wanna walk with people that wanna walk with me I wanna know your embrace right before you go to sleep So we can stare at the stars, with courage in our hearts We may all fall together but we'll never fall apart Never fall apart When I was young, when I was brave Before the cold, before the rain Now I'm older, I'm so afraid I fear the window above my grave No, these flowers won't grow where they're not supposed to It's not our choice what we stray too close to When we were young and we were brave In a world we couldn't save So we can stare at the stars, with courage in our hearts We may all fall together but we'll never fall apart When I was young, when I was brave Before the cold, before the rain Now I'm older, I'm so afraid I fear the window above my grave No, these flowers won't grow where they're not supposed to It's not our choice what we stray too close to When we were young and we were brave In a world we couldn't save
Writer(s): George Arthur Ragan, Matthew Good Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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