Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Angel Youth, artist - Vansire. Album song Vansire on Audiotree Live, in the genre Инди
Date of issue: 27.08.2019
Record label: Audiotree
Song language: English
Angel Youth |
Oh, a warm hello |
Would be apropos |
We haven’t spoke in several weeks |
But solitude tends to be the mood |
So you probably won’t hear from me |
And there was once relief in the changing trees |
The contrails that cut the sky |
But pre-arranged circumstances change |
And I’d be lying if I said I’m fine |
Catch her in the switchbacks in the line |
Switching back to Central Standard Time |
Each day slightly more resigned |
Trying to make some sense of life |
So if we take off |
You could quit your day job |
We’d call ourselves the Angel Youth |
You’ll find us traveling and making tunes |
But then I think of |
All the people we’ve loved |
How they’ll be growing older soon |
How it’s true for me and you |
So I convalesced in the middle west |
And fell for Ohio’s roads |
I’m standing still by the windowsill |
Where I once watched the world explode |
So when it’s looking dark in your narrative arc |
I’m here and you can talk with me |
A hackneyed fool under fascist rule |
Wasting days singing about his dreams |
All of which has lead me to believe |
Earth’s a set and life’s the movie screen |
And every dream that you have in-between |
They’ll fade with every frame you see |
Oh, is it self-hate? |
I wish I was in L. A |
Far from all the roads we knew |
Unworried where we’re going through |
So if we take off |
You could quit your day job |
We’d call upon the Angel Youth |
We’re coming to a town near you |
Lonely and outraged |
Guess for now that I’ll wait |
For generation Angel Youth |
To point me towards a higher truth |
It’s on the off-chance |
We never come to cross hands |
'Cause it’s too late to not pretend |
And I’d for all of this to end |
Just glad that I could be your friend |