Leaf

Cave Painting

Compositor: Cave Painting

There's no point in holding on to the things we'd do
It'll bring us down, break us down

We could take the long walk back down the avenue
And you feel so cold, you feel so cold

You are not alone and know that you're going through
But these distance now, there's broken ground

We could fate the sending back in the streets we knew
But i don't know how, i don't know how

Where the young go? where the young go?

I can ... the thoughts when the snow is new
Cause this distant call, calls you on

We could take the long walk back down the avenue
And you feel so cold, you feel so cold

Aaahh-aah-aahhh

Where the young go? where the young go?
Where the young go? where the young go?