Текст песни Big Technology - Austin Ward

Hey there, soldier
You never ever could've known
Oh, keep, inchin' closer
Learnin' what to call home

But the hazel in my eyes
Has seen this before
And though I've fallen every time
I'm never gonna lose the war

I'm just a burnin' youth
Flyin' too close to the fire
Someone take the remote
I'm just a burnin' youth
Victim of my own desires
Someone take the remote

I boarded a plane
To Philadelphia that day
Forever ago
I was desperate for a change
Anything but ol' LA
So I learned to love the road
Four years gone in a haze
Woke up in San Franciso Bay
Not a single thing the same (Oh no, no)
I'd been livin' with the pain
To much data on the brain
Workin' for Big Technology

But the hazel in my eyes
Has seen this before
And though I've fallen every time
I'm never gonna lose the war

I'm just a burnin' youth
Flyin' too close to the fire (too close to the fire)
Someone take the remote (Take the, remote)
I'm just a burnin' youth
Victim of my own desires (My own desires)
Somebody take the remote (Take the)
Somebody take the