Die Young Songtext
von Dead Noize

When they said I would get older
I thought it would be over
Now I′m stuck and need to make decisions
Due a few revisions

No one wants their looks to fade
Or to see their hair turn grey

Would you rather wither slowly
Or go out with some glory
Please don't let it be the only
Ending to my story


No one wants their looks to fade
Or to see their hair turn grey
Small vanities that we can′t help but hold
O-oh so dear
A tragedy inevitable
So why do we fear
So lost our path is unclear
Why are we here

How's our little world gone so wrong
Looks like we should be prepared for our final so long
And goodbye