We were kids on the streets
Under the city lights
Crowded rooms and broken glasses on the ground
Colorfilled walls we painted with memories of life and death
We were young and careless so we never learned
How to say goodbye and hold until the end
Youth caught us sat on the front row
Of everything we shouldn't have known
Now we're asking why the things we love have to pass away
Kid don't go
Everything will be okay
If your mind stills the same
I'll take you hand
You'll make it
Kid don't go
Every storm comes to an end
And when the sun finally
Rises again
Will be much clear
Suddenly
After running for years
I can see that
T-t-that we're caught in this suspicious love
All or nothing games
Kid don't go
Everything will be okay
If your mind stills the same
I'll take you hand
You'll make it