Speak, I am listening
Cry, watch me weep
Well, hear me howl
Play, I’ll sing for you
You’re lucky to be young
With future in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
With violence through labor, delivery (and all the melodies)
Speak, I will listen
Speak love, speak love, speak love, speak love, speak
Speak love, speak love, speak love, speak love, speak
Oh, you’re lucky to be young
The future’s in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
From violence through labor, delivery (and all the melodies)
Speak, I am listening
Cry and watch me weep
Well, oh, and hear me howl
And play and I will sing for you
You’re lucky to be young
With future in your form
In every season songs fill up your lungs
From violence and labor, deliveryyy
Unlucky to be young
To start so near the end
From sleeping in the waters
To waking in the flames
Oh, deliveryyy.