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We are much too young to be living like this
It's a time of renovation
This world's gone mad, I must be losing my mind
But I'm patiently going through the motions
It seems that things are warmer near the oceans
If you wanna be specific I see me and the pacific
And this one's for the fall
And this one's for the hope we never will
Oh, whoa
Sometimes you gotta dig through the dirt and all the roots
You gotta get down and dirty
For all our plastic friends and how we left their mouths on mute
No one can hear you
We want it all, and all I want my dear
Is a simple taste (simple taste)
We want it all, and all I want my dear
Is a simple taste, taste the revenge in your tears
It seems that things are warmer near the oceans
But I'm patiently going through the motions
It seems that things are warmer near the oceans
If wanna be specific
And this one's for the fall
And this one's for the hope we never will
Oh, whoa
And this one's for the dream and everybody screams
Oh, whoa
We're much too young to be living like this
We're much too young to be living like this
And this one's for the fall
And this one's for the hope we never will
Oh, whoa
And this one's for the dream, yeah everybody's dream
And we will never sleep as long as everybody sings
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Until everybody sings
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa