Bastille "Winter Of Our Youth" lyrics

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Winter Of Our Youth

"So the question is, why doesn't he grow upWhy does he still behave as a childHow can we help him get rid of theseleftovers from childish behavior"

This is the winter of our youthOh but I'm not there yetI've got nostalgia running through meAnd I don't like it

Oh my, my, my, myNow I can almost taste it, taste itBut I just hope we didn't waste it away

I know the winter's getting colderBut why, just 'cause we're a little olderDo I relive it, I relive it all?Oh, I'm pedaling backwardsEven if I'm pedaling aloneCan't help itI relive it, I relive it all

It's 4AM here comes the fearI'm not prepared yetAnd when we pick over the past we glorify it

Oh my, my, my, myI hope I wasn't wasted, wastedI hope I didn't drink it away

I know the winter's getting colderBut why, just cause we're a little olderDo I relive it, I relive it all?Oh, I'm pedaling backwardsEven if I'm pedaling aloneCan't help itI relive it, I relive it all

I let myself bathe in the past for way, way, way too longAnd now it seems that I've drunk too much to give you what you want

I know the winter's getting colderBut why, just cause we're a little olderDo I relive it, I relive it all?Oh, I'm pedaling backwardsEven if I'm pedaling aloneCan't help itI relive it, I relive it all

Can't help itI relive it, I relive it allCan't help itI relive it, I relive it allOh, I'm pedaling backwardsEven if I'm pedaling aloneCan't help itI relive it, I relive it all

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