作词 : Ezra Koenig/Rostam Batmanglij

作曲 : Ezra Koenig/Rostam Batmanglij

One look sent knees to the ground,

Young bloods can't be settling down

Young hearts need the pressure to pound,

So hold me close my baby

Don't lie, I want 'em to know

God's love die young, is he ready to go?

It's the last time running through snow

Where the vaults are full and the fire is bold

I want to know, does it bother you?

The low click of a ticking clock

There's a lifetime right in front of you

And everyone I know

Young turks, young Saturday nights

Young hips shouldn't break on the ice

Old flames, they can warm you tonight

So keep it cool, my baby

Don't lie, I want 'em to know

Got love feelings and the tournament's gold

It's the last time running through snow

Where the vaults are full and the fire is bold

I want to know, does it bother you?

The low click of a ticking clock

There's a headstone right in front of you

And everyone I know

Don't lie, I'm want 'em to know

God's love die young, are you ready to go?

It's the last time running through snow

Cause the fire can't last and the winter's cold

I want to know, does it bother you?

The low click of a ticking clock

There's a lifetime right in front of you

And everyone I know