It doesn’t stay, it simply runs
I don’t have youth, I had it once
For youth is strength, for it is energy
Energy to fight, energy to win
But it’s also energy to scream in agony
To feel the heat of the craze within
I don’t want youth! No, not again…
I don’t want the strength to feel pain!
It’s gone and now I am finally cold
Calm like a tree that stands in ashes
That got struck by a thunderbolt
No youth please… No energy either…
I am good, being frail and used up…
I am good; I can no more hear…
My heartbeats now are pure silence…
I am good; I can no more feel…
The constant anguish of your absence…
I don’t have youth, I had it once
For youth is strength, for it is energy
Energy to fight, energy to win
But it’s also energy to scream in agony
To feel the heat of the craze within
I don’t want youth! No, not again…
I don’t want the strength to feel pain!
It’s gone and now I am finally cold
Calm like a tree that stands in ashes
That got struck by a thunderbolt
No youth please… No energy either…
I am good, being frail and used up…
I am good; I can no more hear…
My heartbeats now are pure silence…
I am good; I can no more feel…
The constant anguish of your absence…
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