Young & Pure

What would it be like to be sober?

Eyes as wide as the crevices of your mouth

As bright as the moon, the dimples in your cheeks

When we were young and pure

With all the possibilities

Like we once were as a child

Tall and long hunch of your back

As you slam another crystal  glass

Of sorrow down your throat

Would it be no more?

Your voice, oh, your voice will keep you vibrant

Your song, your song will keep you young

Young & pure, you're young & pure

Young & pure, we're young & pure

Your voice, oh, your voice will be vibrant

The words, each syllable outbound for nouns

You can articulate, forget the fog you've created

Oh, forget

Your voice, oh, your voice will keep you vibrant

Your song, your song will keep you young

Young & pure, you're young & pure

Young & pure, you're young & pure

Your voice, oh, your voice

Will keep you young

Young & pure, young & pure

Young & pure, young & pure

Young & pure, young & pure

Young & pure, young & pure

Young & pure