Young Thing - Joseph of Mercury

Don’t hold on to your life

Too many gone

You’ve had a good run baby baby

The love you take it seems to break and then you shake me up baby baby

You and me we would always talk like friends but now we wander into dreams

And I don’t think we can return to where we were

Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite

Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite

Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing

Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Don’t hold on to your life

Too many gone you’ve had a good run baby baby baby

The lies we live they’re dreadful line to where we’re blind now baby baby baby

You and me we would always talk like friends but now we wander into dreams

And I don’t think we’ll return to where we were

If you lie to me

I will try to believe you

If you lie to me

I will try to believe you

Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite

Your my favourite, your my favourite, your my favourite

Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing

Your my favourite young thing, young thing, young thing

Oh oh oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh oh oh