Lyrics
How they beg me to wake up, after all the let downs and let-go s, if it s on you
if it s on you
But there s nothing i believe, how they beg me to wake up, if it s on you
after all the let downs and let-go s
instead i ve just been sleeping
But there s nothing i believe, but my heart s stuck on my sleeve Luna, hold your breath
i wish that i could march in
Stand up for something, i wish that i could reach out Youth, if it s on you
if it s on you
how they beg me to wake up
but my heart s stuck on my sleeve
If it s on you, i wish that i could march in
stand up for something
Instead i ve just been sleeping, and all my wasted youth s not wasted
i wish that i could march in
and we step off all our misled thrones
Steal all your feelings, and when all that s left are bed bones, and all my wasted youth s not wasted
If it s on you, if it s on you, if it s on you
And all my wasted youth isn t wasted, if it s on you
And all my wasted youth s not wasted, if it s on you
if it s on you
if it s on you
and all my wasted youth isn t wasted
And when all that s left are bed bones, and all my wasted youth isn t wasted
Instead i ve just been sleeping, if it s on you
I wish that i could reach out, if it s on you, til they fit me like a glove
And all my wasted youth isn t wasted, i wish that i could march in, and when all that s left are bed bones
If it s on you, if it s on you Shadows, instead i ve just been sleeping
But my heart s stuck on my sleeve, but there s nothing i believe, if it s on you
if it s on you
And we step off all our misled thrones, if it s on you
stand up for something
If it s on you, and all my wasted youth s not wasted
And all my wasted youth s not wasted, after all the let downs and let-go s
If it s on you, i wish that i could reach out Luna, if it s on you
steal all your feelings
if it s on you
I wish that i could march in, and when all that s left are bed bones, and all my wasted youth s not wasted
If it s on you, and all my wasted youth isn t wasted Youth, if it s on you
Til they fit me like a glove, if it s on you
And all my wasted youth s not wasted, maybe even wiser, if it s on you
And all my wasted youth s not wasted, maybe even wiser
And all my wasted youth s not wasted, straight through the summer, and when all that s left are bed bones
And we step off all our misled thrones, if it s on you