i select through my alarm there s something wrong with it i look down my skin my sheet s soaked wet i had the wildest dream was non to subtle about a world on fire and a youth in trouble up out all night in bright lit wonderland communicate online with i don t understand it with the music taste abominable man i m worried sick for a youth in trouble inside all day it s buried in the screen seen pictures that i pray i never had to see like the ṗros make me so uncomfortable god i m terrified of youth in trouble go hide run for your lives the world s on fire because of the youth in trouble run hide fight for your life the kid s alright it s just youth in trouble go hide close my eyes televise the youth in trouble oh my to lie or not while you see h kids it s all i really wanna do