Die Young - Obey The Brave

Quick, it’s almost six and I’m running dry

It’s time for my fix, I might die

I’ve got a paycheck, what’s next?

Hanging out the window, killing this Friday night (What?)

This is where we come alive (Whoa-oh)

It’s our time

This is where we cross the line (Whoa-oh)

It’s our time

So we lose control

Young blood, we never get old

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on

No, it’s not over 'til we say it’s done

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on 'til our heartbeat stops

Dropped dead but still calling the shots

This is where we come alive

This is where we cross the line

All our trials and tribulations call for a night of pure celebration

Can’t hold in one place

Lead by city lights

All about that fast life

So we lose control

Young blood, we never get old

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on

No, it’s not over 'til we say it’s done

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on 'til our heartbeat stops

Dropped dead but still calling the shots

Oh so bittersweet

Embrace the chaos

The conflict within me

Maybe I’m not okay

Avoiding answers

Sinking deeper and deeper

Still threading the needle

Torn between right and necessary evil

If balance is the key, don’t tip the scales

OTB never bails

This is where we come alive (Whoa-oh)

It’s our time

This is where we cross the line (Whoa-oh)

It’s our time

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on

No, it’s not over 'til we say it’s done

They say the good die young

But we’re holding on 'til our heartbeat stops

Dropped dead but still calling the shots