Lyrics
And thank that little voice inside my head, and thank that little voice inside my head
Let the land do what she wants to, and buried under all they ve come to know Searching, if i get old i m living easy
For such good company, find a nice old country home
youthful hearts
i m going to make a brand new start
Youthful hearts, i m going to make a brand new start Elliott, what we ve done has made us old
And buried under all they ve come to know, so far away from home
If i get old i m living easy, this wilderness won t last, and when i m sure my days are numbered
find a nice old country home
And if i live to see the end, find a nice place in the fields
Find a nice place in the fields, and when we got here we were young men, for such good company
and when i m sure my days are numbered
for such good company
Youthful hearts, and when i m sure my days are numbered, and buried under all they ve come to know
let the land do what she wants to
for such good company
And if i live to see the end, let the land do what she wants to
Find a nice old country home, and when i m sure my days are numbered, find a nice place in the fields
And when i m sure my days are numbered, gets stressed along the road
And thank that little voice inside my head, and when we got here we were young men
Find a nice place in the fields, youthful hearts, this wilderness won t last
my youthful heart my youthful heart
And when i m sure my days are numbered, but i ll never be the same again without my youthful heart Elliott, for such good company
Find a nice place in the fields, leave her wild and overgrown
I m going to make a brand new start, find a nice place in the fields
For such good company, and when we got here we were young men, for such good company
Youthful hearts, my youthful heart my youthful heart, and if i live to see the end
Find a nice old country home, and thank that little voice inside my head Searching, and if i live to see the end
And when i m sure my days are numbered, this wilderness won t last Searching, leave her wild and overgrown
This wilderness won t last, for such good company, this wilderness won t last
My youthful heart my youthful heart, what we ve done has made us old
My youthful heart my youthful heart, find a nice old country home
Leave her wild and overgrown, leave her wild and overgrown Searching, for such good company
These days just blow away into the past, leave her wild and overgrown
Left to die out in these frozen fields, if i get old i m living easy
and if i live to see the end
For such good company, but i ll never be the same again without my youthful heart Searching, left to die out in these frozen fields
Find a nice place in the fields, and thank that little voice inside my head
And buried under all they ve come to know, gets stressed along the road
Left to die out in these frozen fields, and if i live to see the end, and when i m sure my days are numbered
For such good company, if i get old i m living easy, what we ve done has made us old
Let the land do what she wants to, find a nice old country home
And when i m sure my days are numbered, find a nice place in the fields Elliott, find a nice place in the fields
So far away from home, and if i live to see the end
Youthful hearts, leave her wild and overgrown Searching, what we ve done has made us old
Find a nice place in the fields, so far away from home, gets stressed along the road
and when we got here we were young men