Living this life, carrying on
Making the most of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this feeling in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way

Living in hope, carrying on
Carving the gust of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this mess is in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way

(Too young, too young to die)
(Too late, too late to cry)
(Life was just a game that we played)
(Too young, too young to die)
Too young to die (Too late, too late to cry)
Too late to cry
(Life was just a game that we played)

Living this life, carrying on
Making the most of impossible years
Comes to the point we can't go on
I'm break down, start shedding those tears
And all we can be, doubt this feeling in me
Won't disappear in the night
Now through the days can't take it this way

(Too young, too young to die)
Too young to die (Too late, too late to cry)
I'm too late to cry
(Life was just a game that we played)
(Too young, too young to die)
Too young to die (Too late, too late to cry)
I'm too late to cry
(Life was just a game that we played)
(Played, played, played)

Too young, too young to die i'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser

Too young, too young to die i'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser

Too young, too young to die i'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser

Too young, too young to die i'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser

Too young, too young to die i'm no loser
Too young, too young to die
Too young, I'm no looser

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