Lyrics

One look sent knees to the ground Young bloods can't be settling down Young hearts need the pressure to pound So hold me close, my baby Don't lie, I want him to know God's loves die young, is he ready to go? It's the last time running through snow Where the vaults are full and the fire is bold I want to know, does it bother you? The low click of a ticking clock There's a lifetime right in front of you And everyone I know Young turks, young Saturday nights Young hips shouldn't break on the ice Old flames, they can't warm you tonight So keep it cool, my baby Don't lie, I want him to know Dial up, three rings and return him his gold It's the last time running through snow Where the vaults are full and the fire is bold I want to know, does it bother you? The low click of a ticking clock There's a headstone right in front of you And everyone I know Don't lie, I want 'em to know God's love die young, are you ready to go? It's the last time running through snow 'Cause the fire can't last and the winter's cold I want to know, does it bother you? The low click of a ticking clock There's a lifetime right in front of you And everyone I know
Writer(s): Rostam Batmanglij, Ezra Koenig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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