Winter of Our Youth

So the question is, why doesn't he grow up

Why does he still behave as a child

How can we help him

Get rid of these leftovers from chidish behavior?

This is the winter of our youth

Oh but I'm not there yet

I've got nostalgia running through me

And I don't like it

Oh my, my, my, my

Now I can almost taste it, taste it

But I just hope we didn't waste it away

I know the winter's getting colder

But why, just cause we're a little older do

I relive it,I relive it

Oh, I'm peddling backwards

Even if I'm peddling alone

Can't help it

I relive it, I relive it, oh

It's 4AM here comes the fear

I'm not prepared yet

And when we pick over the past

We glorify it

Oh my, my, my, my

I hope I wasn't wasted, wasted

I hope I didn't drink it away

I know the winter's getting colder

But why, just cause we're a little older do

I relive it,I relive it

Oh, I'm peddling backwards

Even if I'm peddling alone

Can't help it

I relive it, I relive it, oh

I let myself bathe in the past

For way, way, way too long

And not it seems that I've drunk too much

To give you what you want

I know the winter's getting colder

But why, just cause we're a little older do

I relive it,I relive it

Oh, I'm peddling backwards

Even if I'm peddling alone

Can't help it

I relive it, I relive it, oh

Can't help it

I relive it, I relive it, oh

I relive it, I relive it, oh

I'm peddling backwards

Even if I'm peddling alone

Can't help it

I relive it, I relive it, oh