[ti:Angel Youth]
[ar:Vansire]
[al:Angel Youth]
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[00:00.12]Angel Youth - Vansire
[00:33.54]Oh a warm hello
[00:35.58]Would be apropos
[00:37.92]We haven't spoke in several weeks
[00:41.99]But solitude tends to be the move
[00:45.93]So you probably won't hear from me
[00:50.07]And there was one relief in the changing trees
[00:54.50]The contrails that cut the sky
[00:58.91]But pre arranged circumstances change
[01:02.70]And I'd be lying if I said I'm fine
[01:08.24]Catch her in the switchbacks in the line
[01:12.31]Switching back to central standard time
[01:16.65]Each day slightly more resigned
[01:20.63]Trying to make some sense of life
[01:23.72]So if we take off
[01:27.40]You could quit your day job
[01:31.54]We'd call ourselves the Angel Youth
[01:35.27]You'll find us traveling and making tunes
[01:40.48]But then I think of
[01:44.27]All the people we've loved
[01:48.50]How they'll be growing older soon
[01:52.55]How it's true for me and you
[01:57.50]So I convalesced in the middle west
[02:01.86]And fell for Ohio's roads
[02:06.17]I'm standing still by the window sill
[02:10.19]Where I once watched the world explode
[02:14.16]So when it's looking dark in your narrative arc
[02:18.46]I'm here and you can talk with me
[02:23.11]A hackneyed fool under facist rule
[02:27.10]Wasting days singing 'bout his dreams
[02:32.37]All of which has lead me to believe
[02:36.43]Earth's a set and life's the movie screen
[02:40.53]And every dream that you have inbetween
[02:44.79]They'll fade with every frame you see
[02:47.94]Oh is it self hate
[02:51.57]I wish I was in LA
[02:55.55]Far from all the roads we knew
[02:59.89]Unworried where we're going to
[03:04.51]So if we take off
[03:08.23]You could quit your day job
[03:12.42]We'd call ourselves the Angel Youth
[03:16.65]We're coming to a town near you
[03:21.61]Lonely and outraged
[03:25.09]Guess for now that I'll wait
[03:29.30]For generation Angel Youth
[03:33.58]To point me towards a higher truth
[03:38.39]It's on the off chance
[03:41.98]We never come to 'cross hands
[03:46.15]'Cause it's too late to not pretend
[03:50.43]And I'd for all of this to end
[03:54.59]Just glad that I could be your friend
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