Confiscate My Youth

Yesterday's adolescence It doesn't make sense That we age to die with regrets I can't take it Believe what I'm saying There's no turning back It's the fact that the reaper is creeping on your back she said Confiscate my youth but I'll leave it up to you Don't pull the trigger I'm not ready I'm not over this pretending And I IIIII don't wanna jump the gun again And the winds will pick up speed, then I'll admit to some degree You're tuning down like it's the ending, and I'm anti-condescending And I IIIII 'fuse to behave in my defense Because at times we're Trapped in our drive Forget how to walk As we take our strides Pick up the pace Neglect to create Consumed by the rules We try to abide Millennials counting rings around the oak We're growing up too fast to face it Let's evaluate it Believe what I'm saying my eyes are open wide Deep inside there's a reaper that's hitching for a ride she said Confiscate my youth but I'll leave it up to you Don't pull the trigger I'm not ready I'm not over this pretending And I IIIII don't wanna jump the gun again And the winds will pick up speed, then I'll admit to some degree You're tuning down like it's the ending, and I'm anti-condescending And I IIIII 'fuse to behave in my defense Because at times we're Trapped in our drive Forget how to walk As we take our strides Pick up the pace Neglect to create Consumed by the rules We try to abide Oooooh Because at times we're Trapped in our drive Forget how to walk As we take our strides Pick up the pace Neglect to create Consumed by the rules We try to abide