Youth

I believe my mother believed in an offset true I believe my father ended out searching youth Aren't we all dying slowly? Aren't we all decomposing? Aren't we all lying'n looking? I sat with my brother under a blood clot skin What we don't cover Or what was undeclared I cried, I don't wanna be like the others Aren't we all cracked and shoveled? Aren't we all self diagnosed? Aren't we all a little revolted in? (Uuuh, uuuh, uuuuh, uuuh uuuuh) Hold me out Hold me out Hold me out Hold me out