What if, what if we run away? What if, what if we left today? What if we said goodbye to safe and sound? And what if, what if we're hard to find? What if, what if we lost our minds? What if we let them fall behind and they're never found? And when the lights start flashing like a photobooth And the stars exploding, we’ll be fireproof My youth, my youth is yours Trippin' on skies, sippin' waterfalls My youth, my youth is yours Runaway now and forevermore My youth, my youth is yours A truth so loud you can't ignore My youth, my youth, my youth My youth is yours My youth is yours My youth is yours My youth is yours What if, what if we start to drive? What if, what if we close our eyes? What if we're speeding through red lights into paradise? 'Cause we've no time for getting old Mortal body, timeless souls Cross your fingers, here we go Oh oh oh oh And when the lights start flashing like a photobooth And when the lights start flashing, flashing, flashing And when the lights start flashing My youth, my youth is yours Trippin' on skies, sippin' waterfalls My youth, my youth is yours Runaway now and forevermore My youth, my youth is yours A truth so loud you can't ignore My youth, my youth, my youth My youth is yours My youth is yours My youth is yours My youth is yours sing this along side
long nights tired eyes getting stressed but they won't cry nurses tending to them some away from home others alone but thank you for this and they say they're doing their best here united, we applaud them even if they won't hear "we'll do it" they said a sick patient in a bed standing over them and they keep soldiering on so i say thank you to the nhs for going through with all of this we pray for you to get some sleep tonight thank you for the nhs for continuing for us your sacrifice will be remembered i promise we promise
Hey!!! All the karaokes are legit amazing!! I really want to request you if you could do a karaoke for candypaint higher key by post Malone , if you could it would genuinely be great!!!
Light dark Snowflakes Going country bait face No talk buss case Lights gone Darks in Now you see how I’m grafting Long nights Sea sides And they say A 3.5 can’t be 80 Cali it’s not haze g Got this straight from eighth street And maybe I seem blazed g Crumbling up bud like it’s pastry And maybe It may seem That all this shit in life comes free to me But I just ran up another grand Got a kilo in duffel bag Shots go mad for a couple grams Country sides are the motherlands
White lips, pale face Breathing in snowflakes Burnt lungs, sour taste Light's gone, day's end Struggling to pay rent Long nights, strange men And they say She's in the class A Team She's stuck in her daydream Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to her 'Cause she's just under the upper-hand And goes mad for a couple grams And she don't want to go outside tonight 'Cause in a pipe, she'll fly to the motherland And sell love to another man It's too cold outside Angels to fly Angels to fly, mm Ripped gloves, raincoat Tried to swim and stay afloat Dry house, wet clothes Loose change, bank notes Weary-eyed and dry throat Call girl, no phone They say She's in the class A Team She's stuck in her daydream Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us 'Cause she's just under the upper-hand And goes mad for a couple grams And she don't want to go outside tonight 'Cause in the pipe, she'll fly to the motherland And sell love to another man It's too cold outside Angels to fly Now an angel will die Covered in white Closed eyes and hoping for a better life This time, now we'll fade out tonight Straight down the line Just straight down the line, oh, mm Now they say She's in the class A Team She's stuck in her daydream Been this way since eighteen But lately her face seems Slowly sinking, wasting Crumbling like pastries And they scream The worst things in life come free to us When we're all under the upper-hand And go mad for a couple grams And we don't want to go outside tonight 'Cause in the pipe we'll fly to the motherland And sell love to another man It's too cold outside Angels to fly Angels to fly Fly, fly Angels to fly, to fly, to fly Angels to die
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Hi all folks. This one is special to me, cause it really describes the story of a person I was close to. This song is absolutely my favorite both to listen to and to perform with for a long time now. I have just uploaded my cover for it to my channel, and I would really appreciate it if some of you could just give it a quick check. Thank you in advance :) Peace all!
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