Snow Club - Come On Youth Lyrics
One final trip on to the coastTo see the sea, and its hostI had to stop my lips from makingThe most of foreign soundsWith one road in and one road outI never thought to pray for droughtBut even if I didI’d be talking to bones in the groundBecause you’re just a mythAnd the chance you’ve killed the choirAnd the boy set him self on fireCome on youth, don’t give inLike the very last bowling pinDo you love to regret,Or forgive and forget?If you’re going to forget it allCold is comfortComfort is coldThis is coldFade back into the wallpaperAnd think aboutWhat you’ve done to herDon’t cry yourself to sleep nowIt’s a reaction at leastThese satellites don’t care for subtle movesAs we push through knee-high waste seafoodPicking up silver and goldFrom some flooded trophy roomAnd you’re just a mythAnd the chance you’ve killed the choirAnd the boy set him self on fireCome on youth, don’t give inLike the very last bowling pinDo you love to regret,Or forgive and forget?If you’re going to forget it allCold is comfortComfort is coldYes it’s coldOh it’s coldYes it’s cold