Volatile Child

I'm on the floor of the YMCA Where the bunk beds nauseate Well, I just can't now calm down I'm in the mask of an MIA I got this feeling I don't wanna stay Well I just can't back out now Because life is precious But I would do anything to trade And I'm always looking inwards But any two things are not When you're Volatile, volatile, seventeen, seventeen Smashed another door in, another cry for help again Volatile, volatile, intervene, intervene We're nothing but just sand grains moulded into given names Volatilе, volatile, fall asleep, fall asleep Hang on till the morning, the еvenings always haunted me Volatile, only seventeen I'm smoking in a bath to procrastinate I got some feeling that just won't erase Well I'm all messed up now I'm looking for the exit so I can escape I've seen an image of my father's face And I can just about hold on Because life is backwards I wish they'd reinvent today And I'm always looking inwards But any two days are not When you're Volatile, volatile, seventeen, seventeen Smashed another door in, another cry for help again Volatile, volatile, intervene, intervene We're nothing but just sand grains moulded into given names Volatile, volatile, fall asleep, fall asleep Hang on till the morning, the evenings always haunted me Volatile, only seventeen