Obey the Brave - Die Young

Still calling the shots

Quick, it's almost 6:00 and I'm running dry
It's time for my fix, I might die
I've got a paycheck, what's next?
Hanging out the window, killing this Friday night

This is where we come alive
Whoa, it's our time
This is where we cross the line
Whoa, it's our time

So we lose control
Young blood, we never get old

They say the good die young
But we're holding on
No, it's not over 'til we say it's done
They say the good die young
But we're holding on
'Til our heartbeat stops
Dropped dead but still calling the shots

This is where we come alive

This is where we cross the line

All our trials and tribulations
Call for a night of pure celebration
Can't hold in one place, lead by city lights
All about that fast life

So we lose control
Young blood, we never get old

They say the good die young
But we're holding on
No, it's not over 'til we say it's done
They say the good die young
But we're holding on
'Til our heartbeat stops
Dropped dead but still calling the shots

Oh so bittersweet
Embrace the chaos
The conflict within me
Maybe I'm not okay
Avoiding answers
Sinking deeper and deeper

Still threading the needle
Torn between right and necessary evil
If balance is the key, don't tip the scales
OTB never bails

This is where we come alive
Whoa, it's our time
This is where we cross the line
Whoa, It's our time

They say the good die young
But we're holding on
No, it's not over 'til we say it's done
They say the good die young
But we're holding on
'Til our heartbeat stops
Dropped dead but still calling the shot

Written by:
Alexandre Erian, Perrigo Terrence James Mcauley, Steven Andrew Morotti

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Lyrics © Évangeline/APEM

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