Young - Westover

Call it some kind of crisis

I don’t think it’s doubt

Maybe a touch of fear

Hanging around

I’m just doing the numbers

And it feels like time

Might be running out

Might be counting down

You told me you had plans

And I was part of them

And I was part of them

I’ve got my fingers crossed

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

I’m betting against the odds

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, no oh oh

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, oh oh oh

Take me into the wonder

Just me and you

Nobody else

Nothing to lose

You told me you had plans

And I was part of them

And I was part of them

I’m just checking to see

If you are ready

If you are ready

I’ve got my fingers crossed

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

I’m betting against the odds

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, no oh oh

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, oh oh oh

You told me you had plans

And that was part of them

And that was part of them

I’m just checking to see

If you are ready

If you are ready

I’ve got my fingers crossed

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

I’m betting against the odds

I’m waiting on you

To come through, come through

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, no oh oh

While I’m young, while I’m young

I don’t wanna get old

I don’t wanna give up, oh oh oh

Oh oh oh