Circa Waves - Young Chasers lyrics

Not much of a**ets, not much of a problem We're both standing still outside of the fence Don't go too far Make your mind up And I'll chase you through the seats The chase will wind up I got blood on the soles of my feet So I was young for only a heartbeat We'll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete Don't waste my time Make your mind up And i'll chase you through the seats The chase will wind up I got blood on the soles of my feet