Younglife Crisis Lyrics & Chords By The Step Kings

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…