Christian Ingebrigtsen Too Young To Die
I could hear my past coming
For as long as I've been running
I've tried to hard to think that somehow we'll survive
And finally I think God is on my side
So come with me on broken wings
This is our free ride
Coz I hear heaven calling, whoa
But we don't have to keep on fallin', whoa
But baby of you run with me tonight
We're too fast to live, too young to die
I know I'm supposed to stay here
Waiting for some kind of saviour
But these streets are calling out my name
They keep telling the same story
But we can find our own glory
They're just poets searching for their 20 minutes fame
Together we can make it if we try
So let's start something different, babe
And kiss our past goodbye
Coz I hear heaven calling, whoa
But we don't have to keep on fallin', whoa
But baby of you run with me tonight
We're too fast to live, too young to die
I see something in your eyes tonight
There is fire in your soul
Coz I hear heaven calling, whoa
But we don't have to keep on fallin', whoa
But baby of you run with me tonight
We're too fast to live, too young to die