Young Ones

Four white stars in a low light yard
Hang your head low
Hand your head low
Sun comes up in a bad luck cup
Keep it low, low
Keep it low, low
I thought of giving it up but
I thought of giving it up but
Life won’t be what you ask, it’ll bury you slowly to build you again
Fight for all that you have to be the survivor and dream that you had
Time stands still for the the weight
You will hang your head low
Hang your head low
Hangman please, let your rope sling free
Like a yo-yo
Like a yo-yo
I thought of giving it up but
I thought of giving it up but
Life won’t be what you ask, it’ll bury you slowly to build you again
Fight for all that you have to be the survivor and dream that you had
But life will be what you need, will be all you need if you give it that chance