The young and beautiful
They go out at night
To shed their innocence
To feel alive
The old and cynical
They lie awake
Rehashing memories
And tired mistakes
You want your soul to be saved, today
You want your soul too
The young and beautiful
They're all the same
Prone to apathy
And childish games
The old and cynical
They're all the same
Slow to marry change
And quick to blame
You want your soul to be saved, today
You want your soul too