paroles de chanson Young Volcanoes - Calvary Dominique
Our
mouths
may
be
shut
but
We're
just
some
young
volcanoes
Waiting
to
erupt
today
They
threw
our
dreams
in
the
trash
Told
us
to
put
on
our
masks
So
we
dare
not
stray
But
we're
emotional
wrecks
And
we
feel
like
specks
of
dust
And
we're
just
wasting
away
But
don't
you
fade
away
We
need
you
to
stay
I
just
came
to
say...
Tick
tick
tock
goes
the
time's
clock
Like
a
ticking
time
bomb
that's
waiting
to
explode
Before
we
can
even
manage
to
grow
up
and
feel
old
Zenosyne,
pick
a
side,
pay
no
mind
to
the
fact
that
we're
all
dying
But
I'm
like,
memento
mori,
you
all
bore
me
Not
afraid
to
be
larger
than
life
Cause
the
status
quo
is
so
meh,
I'll
create
my
own
reality
Cause
I
have
seventeen
films
to
make
And
I
have
to
write
like
fifteen
books
by
the
time
I'm
thirty-five
So
naturally,
I
just
lie
on
my
bed
and
fantasize
instead
of
doing
it
So
I'm
gonna
kindly
ask
you
to
get
out
my
way
If
you
won't
help
me
feel
alive
Just
help
me
feel
alive
Please
help
me
feel
alive
(You
know
what
we've
done
gang?
We've
defied
all
the
laws
of
nature
That's
what
we've
done!
We've
created
a
living,
breathing,
spending
man
Out
of
sheets
of
paper
and
little
plastic
cards)
(There
may
be
only
minutes,
seconds
left
in
someone's
life.
Why
waste
time?)
(I
don't
think
I
understand.
I
don't
think
I
ever
could...)
Our
mouths
may
be
shut
but
We're
just
some
young
volcanoes
Waiting
to
erupt
today
They
threw
our
dreams
in
the
trash
Told
us
to
put
on
our
masks
So
we
dare
not
stray
But
we're
emotional
wrecks
And
we
feel
like
specks
of
dust
And
we're
just
wasting
away
But
don't
you
fade
away
We
need
you
to
stay
I
just
came
to
say...
A
blank
page
is
the
scariest
thing
for
a
writer
Way
scarier
than
death,
taxes,
or
spiders
Cause
you've
gotta
deliver
And
if
you
don't
deliver,
your
voice'll
just
quiver
And
your
body
will
shake
And
you'll
start
to
wonder
if
you
are
a
mistake
So
sorry
for
getting
a
bit
manic
But
I'm
so
far
behind
that
I
had
to
panic
I
wanna
be
organic
But
I
feel
like
a
basket
case
like
Green
Day
But
hey,
maybe
if
the
kid
thinks
intensely
about
the
past
It
will
morph
into
what
he
wants
it
to
be
And
the
future
will
be
as
clear
as
can
be
So
sorry
about
that
I
disassociate
sometimes
Cause
my
mind's
a
landmine
But
when
I
take
a
deep
breath
I
know
it's
gonna
be...
fine
It's
gonna
be
fine...
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