Texty: Travis. Ode to J. Smith. Before You Were Young.

In the days before you were young
We used to sit in the morning sun
We used to turn the radio on, what happened?

We'd see our lies in the aisles of fate
And take our cradles to the grave
But even then we're never safe from danger

And if you ever need me call
I will be there waiting
When you fall you know I will
I love you forever, I'll never say never

But I've only got two hands
And I never learned to dance
I'll never get a second chance whatever

I'll take the breath away from your sighs
And wipe the tears away from your eyes
And hope the fire never dies inside you

And if you ever need me call
I will be there waiting
When you fall you know I will
I love you, I love you, I love you

In the days before you were young
We used to sit in the morning sun
We used to turn the radio on, what happened?