Hunger of the Young
Please pay us mind
With some smoke across the sky
And a flower left to honour life
Maybe happiness is wealthy if you spell it right
A bird kissed the treetops at night
Trying hard to put to a page
All the words that are defined
An end of summer street to take a breath from shade to sun
Looking for something to love
While somewhere someone's making
Something bound to come undone
To feed the hunger of the young
Trying hard to put a page
All the words that are defined
By everything we never said
And the broken things in all our lives
Writer/s: Attack in Black
