Counting Stars

I see this life, like a swinging vine Swing my heart across the line And in my face is flashing signs Seek it out and ye' shall find Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold On just doing what we're told I feel something so right doin' the wrong thing I feel something so wrong doin' the right thing I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive I feel your love and I feel it burn Down this river, every turn Hope is our four-letter word Make that money, watch it burn Old, but I'm not that old Young, but I'm not that bold And I don't think the world is sold I'm just doing what we're told I feel something so right doin' the wrong thing I feel something so wrong doin' the right thing I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie Everything that kills me makes me feel alive