My teenage war still marks me undefeated in your room again
Leaning on you this way
My teenage war makes me feel alive but tears us in two
Are you counting on me to the end?
Can I count on you in the end?
I think it's right before your eyes, telling you how much we've always been alive
I'm falling to pieces, I'm scared to be the same
I'm falling from the grip I made
I'm falling to pieces, too scared to be the same
I never wanted to leave this way but I'll rise up again one day
I wish we were back leaving it all one breath
My teenage war
