Young Chasers – Circa Waves

Not a match, have sex, not much of a problem,
either side of the fence I’m trying to stop this.
Don’t go too far.

Make your mind up
and I’ll chase you through the seats.
The chase will wind up
I got blood on the soles of my feet.

So I was young for only a heartbeat.
We’ll bite our tongues and sleep on the concrete.
Don’t waste my time.

Make your mind up
and I’ll chase you through the seats.
The chase will wind up
I got blood on the soles of my feet.