Coupes
[Verse]
I was walking down a long, painted road
Flanked by bodies that affirmed my years
Passing by ashrams that billowed with music
The toxins that gushed obscured my fears...

We eventually reached that latent stairwell
Which seemed to point towards idyllic freedom
We entered and made our way out to the back
I was surrounded by the raucous symposium...

[Chorus]
I’m too young for the bars
Far too young to be touching stars
But if the drinks just fall away
My youth might last just one more day…

[Verse]
The aura was tinged with a red-hot vigor
And the amplifiers roared with fiery zeal
The unified voices raised like swords
There was no future we had to reveal...
In an instant, someone takes my hand
And it seems we’re moving psychedelically
Our souls entwining like nebulas
With a neon recreation of reality, And I told her...

[Chorus]
I’m too young for the bars
Far too young to be touching stars
But if the drinks just fall away
My youth might last just one more day…

[Verse]
When it’s done, we share no words
We listen to the wailing birds
I join my group, we begin our retreat
And I can’t walk on my own two feet…

[Outro]
Isn't that something?
Here's a musical representation of what it sounded like...

[Guitar Solo]