Jason Hayward - Stolen Youth Lyrics
Quiet nights and lonely sidewalksMelancholy on each frosted breathThoughts of you play against the gloomLike silent films inside an empty roomAnd time and time again I wander vacant streetsTrying to find some rhyme, some reason to believeBut there's no explanation to come under the guise of truthNo consolation, no compensation for stolen youthFrom depths that I can barely fathomYour soundtrack murmurs like a distant streamMy footsteps softly tread a steady beatAnd fading memories like echoing melodiesAnd time and time again I wander vacant streetsTrying to find some rhyme, some reason to believeBut there's no explanation to come under the guise of truthNo consolation, no compensation for stolen youthYou were ripped from our realityNo words of warning could soften the blowThere's no hope of your returningMaybe a song will bring you homeAnd time and time again I wander vacant streetsHoping rhymes and rhythms thread your legacyBut sadly beauty can leave us grasping for truthNo consolation, no compensation for stolen youthStolen youth
