New born believers drink up all u dreamers runnin the nite
Suicide machines and waiting for the weekend fighting the fight
So stay w the good ones follow all the rules and dont get burnt
And u turn into ur mother jus like every other girl in white
I tried the prototype but the bad ones fit so right
I can't stop
Cos i get high on ur love
Im ravenous for ur touch
No nothing else fills me up
Cos i get high on ur love

You
Young hearts run
You
Young hearts run

Kids in the fast lane lookin for a quick change
Runnin the nite
Eyes on the sidewalk weather making small talk
Numbin ur mind
So follow all the good ones follow all the rules and don't get burnt
And u turn into ur father jus like every other boy in sight
I tried the prototype
But the bad ones fit so right
I can't stop
Cos i get hi on ur love
Im ravenous for ur touch
No nothing else fills me up
Cos i get hi on ur love
You
Young hearts run
You
Young hearts run