Текст песни Young Blood - The Districts
I
spoiled
just
like
wine,
left
a
sour
taste
in
your
mouth
You
said,
it
was
not
that
I
changed,
I
just
strayed
In
the
dark
of
the
night
Love
is
patient
and
wise,
but
it's
not
always
kind,
when
you
learn
how
it
leaves
You're
so
nimble
and
light,
he
think
it
like
sand
It
never
lingers
I'm
grating
my
hands
My
patience
is
waning,
I'm
growing
tired
In
the
scorn
of
the
weather,
my
fickle
heart
fades
I
can't
make
the
grade
But,
I'll
graduate
gently
without
stories
worth
singing,
of
my
own
Just
need
a
little
romance
I
just
need
a
little
time
(time)
I
just
need
a
little
young
love
to
ease
my
mind
My
ears
ring,
teeth
grind,
think
I'd
be
able
better
off
blind,
she
said
So
that
I
won't
picture
it
Yet
to
grow
patient,
I'm
yet
to
grow
kind
Love
was
patient
and
wise,
didn't
stay
through
the
time
Preoccupied
we
were,
now
my
smile's
breaking
People
learn
to
relax,
all
my
muscles
in
vain
Float
on
the
waves
see
if
your
heart
still
remains,
it's
as
wide
as
the
ocean
The
birds
in
the
sky
My
patience
is
waning,
I'm
growing
tired
In
the
scorn
of
the
weather,
my
fickle
heart
fades
I
can't
make
the
grade
I'll
graduate
gently
without
stories
worth
singing
of
my
own
Just
need
a
little
romance
I
just
need
a
little
time,
time,
time
I
Just
need
a
little
young
love,
to
ease
my
mind
It's
a
long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
Long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
Long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
Long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
It's
a
long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
Long
way
down
from
the
top
to
the
bottom
It's
a
long
way
back
to
a
high
from
where
I
am
1 4th And Roebling
2 Peaches
3 Chlorine
4 Hounds
5 A Few Good Grapes
6 Suburban Smell
7 Bold
8 Heavy Begs
9 Young Blood
10 6 AM
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