Youth - Ben Khan

Changes

My memories retain us

With their vibrations

Intuition

From the starlight visions

I'm foolish

I'm so foolish

Soul sensations

I'm blessing for patience

Fetish in bristles

Thoughts in prison

Inhibitions

To us ain't wisdom

Your future's tainted

Darling escape it

Tasteless

We are so tasteless

But we're healing

If you lose your feelings