Lyrics
Your shelter’s gone through misspent youth
Play a hand, not thought it through
And when you sign up to everything, mixed up bag of beliefs
And when you stick to nothing, have no time to grieve
Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded
I write this song for misspent youth
Paid a price to bend the truth
And when you’re fired up for everything, tempt the mind with disease
And when you burn out to nothing, fail to see you’re free
Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded
Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread
Pasted, Faded, End this, Loaded
Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread
Collating the colours in my head
Call up the light, and let it spread
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