Wednesday, May 29, 2013

Wasting My Young Years









You cross this line
Do you find it hard to say it with me tonight?
I’ve walked these miles but I’ve walked in straight line
You’ll never know what was there to be
Fine







I’m wasting my young years
It doesn’t matter here
I’m chasing more ideas
It doesn’t matter here









Baby, I’m wasting my young years
Baby…
We are

wasting my young years










Don’t you know that it’s all I feel?
I wouldn’t worry, you have all the love
I’ve heard it takes some time to get it behind








I’m wasting my young years
It doesn’t matter here
I’m chasing more ideas
It doesn’t matter here









Baby…
We are

 wasting my young years
Baby, I’m wasting my young years









I don’t know what you want
Don’t leave me hanging on
Don’t know what you want
Don’t leave me hanging on

London Grammar

No comments: