Young کے بول

Four years, three months Flashback to twenty-one when You were the only one for me Fell out Stavern The way, we were the lucky ones but Time turns to memory to dreams So I slip along with eyes wide open I want you back, but I know it's over now Got nothing left, but a couple photos To look back and feel like I'm alive Like we were When we were Young When we were Young Four years, Three months Still feels like twenty-one but You're not the one between my sheets Fell out I give up Couldn't be what you want so Memories Will keep me Company So I slip along with eyes wide open I want you back, but I know it's over now Got nothing left, but a couple photos To look back and feel like I'm alive Like we were When we were Young When we were Young