Saying nothing Seems the most heroic of words we can think to say The ghost of you and me still haunting away I still see your soft as sad eyes, vividly Now it's that time we physically separate
Then you'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again, do it again It's part of growing up
Off the edge of the cliff Goes the vehicle carrying something happy Love is hard to grasp even when it's easy Tangible one day, unrecognisable the next day If you look a little more closely
Then you'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again, do it again It's part of growing up
Youngblood, remember me Look up at love, don't be careless with my heart of a boy Look down on love, baby From you what it destroys and erases You'll never know If it comes or goes So, don't become Before you what's been done
Moments vanish in eternity, open arms shut that bit more tightly Our spirits vice tightening ever so slightly And I still see your soft as sad eyes, vividly Now it's that time we physically separate
Then you'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again, do it again It's part of growing up
Then you'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again Youngblood You'll do it again, do it again It's part of growing up
Compositor: James Allan (Glasvegas) ECAD: Obra #16967357