Daughter - Youth Edit

And if you're in love, then you are the lucky one

And if you're still bleeding, you're the lucky ones.

And if you're still breathing, you're the lucky ones.

And youth caused it

Chasing visions of our futures

Collecting pictures from the flood that wrecked our home

Destroy the middle, it's a waste of time.

From the perfect start to the finish line.

It was a flood that wrecked this...

My eyes are damp from the words you left

Our minds are troubled by the emptiness.

Ringing in my head, when you broke my chest.

Shadows settle on the place, that you left.

That one will die before he gets there.

The lovers that went wrong.

We are the reckless

We are the wild youth

... and youth caused it...

'Cause most of us are bitter over someone.

'Cause most of us are heaving through corrupted lungs.