Let us crash and burn.
Religious ones will pray.
These pieces of you here,
you left me, are still staying.
Don't know what I'm saying or how to bring you back.
And just like my youth, I'll be living with the aftermath.
Who I was back then,
I barely recognize her.
I acted like her friend,
when deep down I despised her.
Watched myself disappear, didn't know what love meant.
And just like my youth, I'll be living with the aftermath.
Take it easy on me.
Take it easy on me.
Take it easy on me.
Take it easy on me.
Some things we never say.
It isn't easy.
I know you're looking down.
You may be right beside me.
When I finally see you, I'll take off, my man.
And just like my youth, I'll be living with the aftermath.
And just like my youth.
Just like your youth.
Just like my youth.