I slept through my alarm Theres something wrong with it I look down my skin, my sheets soaked wet
I had the wildest dream Was non to subtle About a world on fire and a youth in trouble
Up out all night, in bright lit wonderland Communicate online with, I dont understand it With the music taste abominable Man Im worried sick for a youth in trouble
Inside all day its buried in the screen Seen pictures that I pray I never had to see Like the Wros make me so uncomfortable God Im terrified of youth in trouble
Go hide, run for your lives The worlds on fire because of the youth in trouble Run, hide, fight for your life The kids alright, Its just youth in trouble Go hide, close my eyes Televise the youth in trouble Oh my, to lie or not while you see H kids Its all I really wanna do