Living this life, carrying on
Making the most of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this feeling in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way
Living in hope, carrying on
Carving the gust of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this mess is in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way
Too young, too young to die
Too late, too late to cry
Life was just a game that we played
Too young, too young to die
Too late, too late to cry
Life was just a game that we played
Living this life, carrying on
Making the most of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this feeling in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way
Too young, too young to die
Too late, too late to cry
Life was just a game that we played
Too young, too young to die
Too late, too late to cry
Life was just a game that we played
Played, played, played
Too young, too young to die
I'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser
Too young, too young to die
I'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser
Too young, too young to die
I'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser
Too young, too young to die
I'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser
Too young, too young to die
I'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser
Writer(s): James Allan Freeman, Roye Terrence Albrighton
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