Robb Flynn - Die Young

Gather the wind, though the wind won't help you fly at all...
Your back's to the wall...
Unchain the sun, as it turns around to face you as you run...
You run, you run...
Behind the smile, there's danger and a promise to be told...
We'll never get old.
Life's fantasy - to be locked away and still to think we're free we're free, we're free...

So live for today.
'Coz tomorrow never comes...

Die young, die young...
Can't you see the writing in the air?
Die young, gonna, die young...
Someone stop the faire...

Woo-ooo-ooo-oo-aahh!

Oooooh!

Gather with the wind, though the wind won't help you fly at all!
Your back's to the wall!
And Unchain the sun, as it turns around to face you as you run!
You run, you run!

So live for today.
'Coz tomorrow never comes...

Die young, ...young!
Die young, ...young!
Die young, ...young!

Die young, ...young!
Ouuh... Die young, die young, die young, die young, die young... ..Young!
...Young!