A Vacant Youth

There she goes, go with the thorns

A crowd to which she was born

She gets lost and torn, at times in a war

Looking for sinking scores

There's a boy, who constant is swaying

Crowding in the door way

Thinking of rooms all painted pale blue

Are we just walking through

It's a vacant youth

So come on you youth

Vacant and true

Take your seat on the floor

We blew up the walls

With our youthful wrongs

But yeah we still got those songs

It's a vacant youth

So hey missed and thrown

Your terrible joke

To the women come and go

A fashionable quote

And michelangelo

A call too painfully wrong

It's a vacant youth

And it's a vacant youth

Well i guess it's a vacant youth

Sons of daughters, daughters and fathers

Those buried well fans we've become

A job in defense

Or a wife to give fence

Well i wish you well in the end