作词 : Thomas Bartlett/Andrew Woodson Black
作曲 : Andrew Woodson Black/Thomas Bartlett
Canʼt find the words in your eyes
So you sleep in the fields where we used to cry
Yet a piece of you still aches with broken bones, embroidered lace
But youʼre still of the age
Yet a piece of you still aches with broken bones, embroidered lace
But youʼre still of the age
Shoulder the pain as you tiptoe the tracks
Hold onto love and never look back
Yet a piece of you still aches with broken bones, embroidered lace
But youʼre still of the age
Yet a piece of you still aches with broken bones, embroidered lace
But youʼre still of the age
When you held me through the nightmares
I felt so heavy in your arms
Then I saw you in a bad dream
It made me wonder where you were
Cause when you held me through the nightmares
I felt so heavy in your arms
When I saw you in that bad dream
I still felt heavy in my heart
As old as you are, youʼre still young
So look alive because we all die young