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