The Step Kings - Younglife Crisis lyrics

It's a matter of opinion Who wants to say their sorry A psychedelic translation If and or but if you please No, someone say what, answer me who Who the hell am I and what is this Why, why am I here And where will I be this time next year No one hears, why do I bother asking How many years, how many more will I keep on ‘Til the prime of my life is gone I still ask but no one answers me I had another premonition A different road to travel Thinking about my life's condition What do you want to change here How, how could I breathe, how could I think How would I feel if I followed A younglife crisis everybody moves Which way do I choose No one hears, why do I bother asking How many years, how many more will I keep on ‘Til the prime of my life is gone I still ask but no one answers me Rewind, revoke, retrace the step I've made One time, one choice Maybe I'll chang my life but How, how could I breathe, how could I think How would I feel if I followed A younglife crisis everybody moves Which way do I choose A younglife crisis, everybody moves Which way do I…