Dear Youth (Day 52)

The second hand looks like a knife As it's counting down the rest of our lives So hard to swallow No steps to follow It became so hard to survive Dear Youth What was your one big plan? You made us believe we had the world in our hands We left home with nowhere to go Facing our fears as we brave the unknown All I have to keep are these jaded old memories From screams of how it used to be I once was blind But now I can see That words of rationality Were wasted on me So I said goodbye It's just a memory that hasn't come to be But I recognize That if you're on the right track But catch the wrong train Nothing ends the same Dear Youth What was your one big plan? You made us believe we had the world in our hands We left home with nowhere to go Facing our fears as we brave the unknown Dear Youth Put back those thoughts in my head The ones where I believe that I am boundless again I know we're at the end of the road This is our story This was our home We were unbreakable Alive and well The days are shrinking Alive and well Each moment more fleeting Alive and well We gave our best Alive and well You know the rest Alive and well The days are shrinking Alive and well Each moment more fleeting Alive and well We gave our best Alive and well You know the rest Alive and well The days are shrinking Alive and well Each moment more fleeting Alive and well We gave our best Alive and well You know the rest Alive and well --- Dear Youth (Day 52) - The Ghost Inside