D.F.T.S.

this songs for the young at heart those who dance and sing along stage dives and circle pits a song for her a song for him different ghettos were all the same hearts that bleed hearts that mend through our life we try our best at the struggles that define us no telling what we will do here today, gone tomorrow like a tree its roots have grown branching out past these walls though the memories remain engraved our emotions fuel our fate its up to us to keep it alive so move up front, share this time this place, its more than a show its my life, its all i know too bad youll never know what it means, the value it holds locked out "no coming back"!