Young (Acoustic)

One-two-three-four

I don't know how it happened

The burning and crashing and under-reacting

I was treading the deep end, I had trouble sleeping

And now you're the reason I'm drunk on the weekends

I'm feeling it frequent

'Cause I let you in and you drove me to the bottom

I was a broken foundation you're chipping at the columns

'Cause it's fun to you and I'm none to you

Call it off, then you call me high-strung

But you made me feel young (Mmm)

So tied up in the phone lines and being a good guy, I misunderstood why

We looked at it so different

You changed what commit meant, you did then you didn't

I guess I know that now

You pull and you push me out

I let you in and you drove me to the bottom

I was a broken foundation you're chipping at the columns

'Cause it's fun to you and I'm none to you

Call it off, then you call me high-strung

But you made me feel young

Oh, you made me feel young

And now I feel nothing at all